Authors: Patrick Abbruzzi
All who shared police experiences with us and all who were fortunat
e
enough to be trained by us would remember our partnership. There would also be those who did not understand us and man
y
who would hate us and seek to do us harm.
Police officers are sworn to enforce the law, but in the years that followed, Frank and I learned that even the law did not side with us in our attempts to carry out our duties.
“So you see, Charlie, Frank and I worked a long time together. We saw a lot and we did a lot. I miss him like crazy and hope and pray that h
e
is well and happy. He has a lovely family now and I will always wish him the best,” Lt. A. said with a smile.
“Lou, I knew you had a partner for a long time but I didn’t know yo
u
had so many similarities between you,” said Charlie.
“Yeah, we were like a Mutt and Jeff team.”
He paused and glanced at Charlie, noticing immediately the quizzical expression in Charlie’s eyes.
“What I mean to say is I had a low boiling point. I would fly off the handle, scream and curse, pretty easily.”
“Don’t I know that,” said Charlie with a slight chuckle.
“On the other hand, Frank kept things inside. It took a lot for him t
o
explode. Once he did, though, it was over,” the lieutenant said with a nod.
The ESU team completed their assignments and Charlie and John resumed patrol. The remainder of the night was a smooth one and the
y
were able to sign out on time. Charlie was glad because he wanted to stop at Terry’s house to fin
d
out what was going on with her and her behavior. She had been overl
y
aggressive the last time they had been together and he didn’t like th
e
possibility that he was being used. He was a nice guy and
a
family man, but instead of feeling good that perhaps Terry didn’t want
a
closer relationship, he couldn’t help but feel bad.
When he left the precinct he headed out to Terry’s place and parked in his usual spot. H
e
knocked on the door and she opened it immediately.
This time she was already dressed and had on a pair of tight jeans an
d
a silk blouse. He stood in the doorway staring at her and couldn’t help but notice she wasn’t wearing a bra.
She beckoned for him to come in but before Charlie could say anything
,
she simply put her arms around him and held him tightly.
“Oh, Charlie, I’m so sorry. I know what must be going through your mind. Oh
,
honey, I don’t want you to think of me as a whore or an over-sexed divorcée
.
I just wanted you so much and I got carried away with myself. I would d
o
anything for you. Anything! You have to believe me. Please believe me,” she begged.
“I admit I was taken back, Terry. It’s mostly because I have never seen you like tha
t
before. For that matter, I’ve never seen any woman like that,” he said quietly.
She sighed and laughed nervously, “Why are we standing in the doorway? Come into th
e
kitchen and I’ll make you a cup of coffee, then we can talk. Com
e
on.”
They made their way through the living room together and Charlie couldn’t help bein
g
turned on by her beautiful ass and full breasts, which were loose inside the silky blouse. His conscience was eating at him over this affair and he was afraid he would feel guilty again, but whenever he was in this woman’s presence he just could not control his emotions or animal lust. He wanted her.
He sat at the kitchen table while Terry put on a fresh pot o
f
coffee. When she walked by him to retrieve two cups from her cupboard, Charlie grabbed her and pulled her down onto his lap.
“Don’t you want your coffee first?
”
she asked in surprise.
“I want you first,” he responded with a husky voice.
Terry sighed and kissed him fully on the lips then ran her fingers through his hair. She drove him crazy when she darted her tongue in and out of his ear
.
He grasped her breasts through the silk shirt but soon stuck his hand underneath her blouse and pinche
d
her nipples. They were as hard as rocks. She quickly removed her shirt then caressed the area below his waist. His penis was nearly bursting out of his pants.
Without a word she got off of his lap and knelt before him on the kitchen floor. With a seductive smile she unzipped his pants and took his member into her mouth. He moaned with pleasure as she began to slowly lick and suck him.
She continued playing with him, teasing him, for what felt like an eternity. When she sensed he could not hold back any longer, she took him into her hand and jerked him off right into her mouth. With a deep groan of pleasure, he exploded as she enjoyed every drop.
Charlie wanted to fuck her and he wanted to do it on the bed. With a smile of satisfaction he stood u
p
and removed the rest of his clothes until he was stark naked. Not to be outdone, Terry quickly undressed, removing her jeans and panties. Without a shred of clothing between them, they embraced then began exploring each other’s bodies while the coffee percolated somewhere far away.
Consumed with passion, Charlie picked her up and carried her into the bedroom where he gently placed her on the bed. He climbed on top of her and began covering her with slow, gentle kisses and it didn’t take long for him to work himself into a frenzy. He made his way from her mouth to her awaiting breasts and began to kiss and suck on he
r
nipples as if he were a baby requiring mother’s milk. She whispered his name and clasped a swollen breast as if to feed him, quietly murmuring for him to suck on her, which he did more than willingly. In fact, he spent a good ten minutes suckin
g
one breast before moving to the other then slowly made his way down her body, tracing his lips to her stomach then across one hip. When he began kissing her inne
r
thighs, he gently placed his middle finger inside her.
She moaned in ecstasy.
Next, he began slowly sucking Terry’s clitoris as i
f
it was an all-day lollipop. He moved up and down on her special place as if he were
a
pussy cat lapping up a saucer of fresh milk. It wasn’t long before she exploded over and over and the sheets beneath them were soon wet with her fluids.
Charlie repositioned himself and slowly entere
d
her. At first their coupling was slow and sensual but soon escalated until they were both writhing with pleasure. They came at the same time, screaming of their need for eac
h
other. When it was over, they cuddled close for what seemed an eternity, drained, i
n
each other’s arms. As they enjoyed the afterglow, Charlie felt himself shrinking within her before eventually slipping out of her vagina.
As they held each other, Terry did not stir, and for a moment he wondered if she had fallen asleep. Soon she move
d
and turned her face to Charlie while still lying within his embrace. She had a forlorn look on her face that he picked up o
n
immediately.
“What’s wrong, honey? You look like you’re going to break into tears at any moment,” he said quietly.
“Oh, Charlie. You know I get like this every time you’re going to leave me. I just have to get used to being the ‘other woman’ I guess,” she said in
a
sarcastic tone.
“Terry, I’ve never lied to you. I’ve always been up front with you fro
m
day one. You knew I was married and I never said I was going to leave my wife.”
“I know, but I can’t help feeling the way I do. I think I hav
e
fallen in love with you and I can’t bear the thought of losing you o
r
sharing you with another woman,” she said.
Charlie began to get cold sweats. This was exactly what he did not wan
t
to happen. These women who at first say they’re not looking for a husband suddenly become so possessive that all they ca
n
think of is a wedding band. They become bitches that will go to an
y
extent to get what they want, even if it means causing pain to innocen
t
people and breaking up families.
He took her hand.
“Terry, you have to know that I care for you dearly and I think of you all of the time. I certainly don’t eve
r
want to hurt you. You must believe me when I say that,” he pleaded.
“I know that, honey. That’s what makes it so difficult for me. If you didn’t call me so much or think of me so much it might be different. If you didn’t say the things you do when we make love I woul
d
know that all you want is to get laid like all the rest of the guys i
n
the precinct. But I don’t feel that from you. I know you really d
o
care for me.
”
She was practically crying now.
“What do you want me to do?” he asked.
“I don’t know, baby. I don’t know. Maybe we shouldn’t see each other fo
r
a while,” she suggested.
Charlie knew it might be a good idea to cool it but he was reall
y
afraid he would hurt her by saying it.
“What exactly do you mean? Are you saying you don’t want t
o
see me for a set period of time? Will you date anyone else during tha
t
time?
”
he asked.
The questions just kept forming in his mind.
“If you see someone else, how do you know you won’t wind up i
n
his bed and have the same thing happen all over again?
”
he asked.
“Charlie, don’t drive yourself crazy. I’m only suggesting ways that migh
t
help me during those times when I’m not with you,” she said.
He could feel an unmistakable tingle of jealousy rising deep within his gut. He was actually allowing himself to think of Terry sleeping with other men! If he ha
d
not cheated on Annette in the first place these feelings would never have arisen. His jealousy soon led to shame, and the guilt of what he had done was stronger than ever.
“Terry, I’m going to leave now. There’s a great deal that we both hav
e
to think about. I do know how I feel about you and I do know that ever
y
time I see you I’m consumed with such a lust for you. It fills me with an overwhelming desire to posses
s
you and be inside you.”
He sighed.
“I guess what it comes down to is this. I don’t want to cause you an
y
pain and I certainly don’t want to hurt my family either,” he said, his words blunt and truthful.
Terry knew he was right and nodded. They walked to the door and gently kissed, saying their goodbyes.
Charlie returned home to an empty house and went to bed, sleeping fitfull
y
while trying not to think of what had happened earlier that morning. H
e
figured he would be better rested after he got some sleep. Then he might b
e
able to make some sense out of what was said between them and come to a reasonabl
e
decision as to what to do about Terry.
When he got up he was surprised that Annette hadn’t arrived home yet. He opened the refrigerator and poured himself a glass of cold milk. As he sat at the kitchen table he happened to glance at the phone hanging on the wall. The red message light was flashing on it. Curious, he got up and pushed play.
“You have one message, Friday, 10:00 A.M.,” a pleasant voic
e
announced.
The message began and his wife’s voice filled the room.
“Hi, Charlie. I’m sorry I missed you but as usual you didn’t call s
o
I didn’t know if you made another arrest and were going to be a little late. There’s some left over chili in the fridge or you can send out if yo
u
like. I will be working late so I don’t know if I’ll see you later on tonight. Bye.
”
He felt a little concerned about Annette’s message. It was very unusual for her to work late and even more unusual for her to say she wouldn’t be home by 10:30 P.M. She normally got off work at 5:00 P.M
.
and never worked overtime. He decided to call her at he
r
office but then had second thoughts about it. He didn’t want to appear a
s
if he didn’t trust her, yet he was a little jealous. He was beginning to feel like a rubber band and he didn’t like it.