Chapter #5"I'll do it." by: Unknown "I'll do it.," Heather said.
Samantha the cop smiled. "You're making the right decision," she said. "You won't regret this."
Heather wondered if she really was making the right decision. She had never had sex with a woman, had never even thought about having sex with a woman, and had no idea what it would be like. She also didn't like the fact that she had to be handcuffed for this. She only hoped she could trust Samantha.
Samantha got out of the car. She came around to the back and opened the door. Heather got out of the car, with Samantha helping her. Then they went into the building.
The building was some sort of disused office building. They were in a long corridor. On both sides were wooden doors. Some of them were open, some closed. Through the open doors, Heather could see several small offices, each with fairly typical furniture -- desks, chairs, and the like.
"We'll go the basement," Samantha said. "There's a breakroom down there, with bad in it. Quite a nice bed."
"Okay," Heather said.
Samantha held her gently by the upper arms and guided her down the stairs.
When they were in the breakroom, Samantha said, "Lie on the bed."
The bed was, indeed, a good one, big and clean and comfortable looking. Heather lay down on it. She tried to find a comfortable position for her cuffed wrists.
When Heather was lying on the bed, Samantha started to undress. Heather watched her. She still felt nervous and apprehensive about this whole deal.
"I should probably tell you, I've never been with a woman," Heather said.
Samantha smiled again. "Don't worry about it," she said. "I'll talk you through it."
Samantha was ready now. She climbed onto the bed, next to Heather. "Trust me," Samantha said, "you'll enjoy this."
Then Samantha kissed her on the lips.
* * *
Later, when they were done, Heather sat on the bed and watched Samantha get dressed.
Samantha was right, she thought. She had enjoyed it, which was probably because Samantha was tender and gentle and had carried out her promise to talk Heather through it. She didn't know if she would do it again, but she didn't regret doing it this time.
Finally, Samantha was back in uniform. As she pulled her gun belt on, Heather said, "Now it's time for you to keep your end of the deal. Could you take these cuffs off me now?"
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