Chapter 334

• Even Johnny, who is the most laid back about our arrangement out of them all, has admitted that it would bother him a little if he knew other guys had been in my place. So, easy solution; none of my boys come to my place. Or if they do, if they're picking me up or dropping me off, they never come inside. Come inside my apartment, I mean... I insist on regular testing, because I always have them cum inside of me!
• Because I knew the precinct so well, I knew exactly where we were going. I still let Johnny guide me, of course, but that was because I was enjoying the feeling of being led by his hand on my ass, not because I needed directions. I was a little confused by how empty the place looked. I'd figured the back hallway would be lined with all the excited off-duty cops Johnny had invited, anxiously waiting to get their first look at me, but we didn't encounter a single soul. I was a little disappointed, honestly, strutting my stuff like that for nothing. But I trusted Johnny to know what he was doing. If the path he was taking me through was empty at the moment, there had to be a good reason for it.
• We arrived at the men's locker room, which again, was strangely empty. That would be normal for most nights at that time, but the guys Johnny had arranged had to be waiting somewhere, and if it wasn't in the hallways or the locker room I was really starting to wonder where they were. It was actually my first time in that particular locker room, so I looked around curiously. I'd been in a couple of others, in other precincts, but locker rooms were tricky; you never knew when somebody would get puked on out on patrol and have to come back to get changed mid-shift, potentially catching you in the act! You laugh, but I'd actually found myself in that exact same situation once myself! Luckily, the guy who'd come in had been amenable to a quick double-teaming (after I'd made him shower, first!), so I didn't get in any trouble.