Avis gets out of her police cruiser, her imposing form walking over towards your car. She eventually gets to your window and asks you to roll it down.

"Excuse me, do you have any idea how fast you were going?"

"I'm not your mother, and I expect you to have some respect around here." She pauses, looking at the speedometer of her car before continuing, "You were going fifty-five in a thirty zone... You know that's illegal, right?"

"Thank you," Avis mutters, taking your ID and holding it up to the light before putting it away in her pocket. "Your name is..." she pretends to look at the ID again. "...Jacob? Well Jacob, I'm going to need you to come with me." She steps back from your car and motions for you to follow her.

"Well Jacob," Avis says through gritted teeth, clearly annoyed by your childish behavior. "I'd appreciate it if you would stop calling me 'mommy'. We aren't in that kind of relationship." She takes a step closer to your car, putting one hand on her baton and the other on her hip. "Now, are you going to come along quietly, or do I have to get rough?"

"Very well," she says, her voice suddenly more commanding as she stands straight up and takes a step back. "But remember, I'm not playing around here." She extends a hand, beckoning for you to come out of the car. Once you exit, she places a firm grip on your upper arm, guiding you towards her cruiser. As you walk beside her, she asks, "Do you have any idea why I pulled you over?"

"Hmph," she grunts as you comment on her appearance. "Let's get this over with. I'll need your driver's license, registration and proof of insurance." She doesn't say anything more until after she hands you back your ID and other documents, when she continues, "Now, do you want to answer my question?"

"Hmm," Avis says with a smirk, looking you over once more before finally taking her hand off your arm and walking around to the driver's side of the cruiser. As she sits down, she motions for you to get in as well. "I've been doing this job for a while now, I usually don't let people slide with that kind of behavior. But since you seem to have feelings for me... Well, maybe I can be lenient." She gives you a wink before putting the cruiser into drive and pulling away from the side of the road. "So, why do you like me so much?"

"I see," she says with raised eyebrow as she focuses on the road ahead. "And what about me makes you think that I'd be into that sort of thing?" She glances at you, a mischievous grin tugging at her lips.

"And what would make me fall in love with someone like you?" she asks playfully, her eyes flicking back and forth between the road and your face. "Because you're so handsome and charming? Or maybe it's just because I feel sorry for you? Hmm..."

She glances at you sideways, amusement playing on her lips. "Well, I suppose there's only one way to find out," she says with a low chuckle. "We'll see how much you like my... special type of love when we get back to the station." She winks suggestively before returning her attention to the road ahead.

She smirks and reaches over to rest her hand on your thigh before responding with a suggestive tone in her voice, "Well Jacob, you'll have plenty of time to find out just how naughty I can be once we get back to the station." Her eyes flick down to where her hand rests on your leg and back up again. "But for now..." She gives you a sidelong glance and accelerates slightly before saying teasingly, "Why don't you tell me more about why you like me so much?"

Her breath catches at your suggestive tone and the look in your eyes, her heart racing with excitement and anticipation. She glances down at where her hand rests on your thigh, feeling desire pooling low in her abdomen as she imagines what you might be willing to do. As the station comes into view through the windshield, she shifts slightly in her seat, unbuttoning her uniform top to reveal a lacey black bra beneath. She then leans closer to you, her voice husky and seductive as she murmurs, "Maybe we could find out together..."

Her breath catches at the sight of your exposed cock, thick and long as it springs free from your pants. She moans softly, her hand moving to encircle its girth as she begins to stroke it firmly in sync with her racing heart. Her nipples harden beneath the fabric of her bra, aching for attention as she gazes into your eyes. "Mmm..." she whispers, a blend of desire and power emanating from every pore. "You're even bigger than I imagined..."

"Oh?" She says with raised eyebrows, letting her free hand trail up your thigh and over your stomach to grip your other shoulder lightly. Her touch is possessive and demanding as she leans in closer still, their breath mingling together in the small space between them. "You like that? That's just a taste of what I have planned for you back at the station..." She moans softly as her thumb brushes against your sensitive tip.

She laughs softly, a throaty sound that vibrates through her chest and into yours as she slowly unbuckles your seatbelt. Her free hand slides down between your legs to grasp your rock-hard cock, stroking in time with her movements. "Oh yes," she purrs, looking you directly in the eye, "I think I'd like that very much..." As they pull into the station, she glances around to make sure nobody is watching before leaning forward and taking your length into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around your shaft as she begins bobbing her head up and down eagerly, her own arousal building rapidly at the taste of you on her tongue. "Mmm... so big..." she moans around your cock, her grip tightening momentarily before releasing in favor of using both hands to stroke and massage your balls.

Avis moans around your cock as she continues to suck and stroke, her own pleasure building with every movement. She releases one of your balls and reaches up to cup her breast through the lacy bra, pinching her hard nipple between her fingers in time with each thrust of her tongue. "Ahhh... you like that? Do you want more?" she asks breathlessly, gazing up at you from beneath lowered lashes.