He was stocky, rugby player type, it was a hot day and there were sweat patches on his white shirt under his pits. We had tea in the conservatory in my flat that opened to the garden and he complimented about how defined my body was. As he was talking, his hand started touching my thighs moving towards my bulge under the spandex shorts, and a wet patch appeared. He grinned and said, "looks like you have something lethal in there, I'm afraid I'd have to frisk you". (I thought that would only happen in porn) He made me lean against the wall and started touching me up through the fabric which made me so hard and leaking more precum. He then pulled his big uncut cock out and made me suck on it on my knees, it was so hot sucking off a policeman in his uniform, kind of like a fantasy came true for me. We then headed off to the bed room and played some more.