“Heads up, Tom. I think we have another one.”
"Are you sure?"
“Definitely. He’s been checking us up ever since we walked in. Definitely have the hots for cops, just like that last one.”
"Maybe, but you notice that we’ve been getting a lot of these stares ever since we started working out a year ago?"
“Of course! We fill out our uniforms a lot more now. What gay men wouldn’t want to do us?”
"But seriously, is he still staring at us?"
“Yup, and I think he just took a photo of us too.”
"So, do you think he’s open to playing around with us?"
“I’m almost sure he will. I definitely hope that he wants to. I haven’t had any in a while.”
"The wife not giving you want you need at home, Joe?"
“Not lately. She’s been busy with work and the kids. In fact, I haven’t had any since the last guy we picked up.”
"Shit, that was 3 weeks ago! You must be all backed up!"
“Tell me about it! I need it bad now!”
"Well then, let’s finish our meal, and let’s do our normal routine and see if this guy can be had. We can go back to that vacant lot that we used last time."
“Do you still have lube and rubbers in the squad car?”
"Yup, but maybe we can talk this guy of letting us fuck him without using rubbers just like that last one. That was hot and he really wanted us to breed him at the end."
“Yes, I remember. Shit, I could use a piece of ass like that right now.”
"Me too. OK, let’s go get ‘em."