Midnight. A knock on the door.

She opened the door to the three police officers.

“Miss Titz? Miss Firma Titz?” asked the plain clothes officer flanked by the two uniformed officers.

“Yes, that’s me,” replied the tall blond woman who was wrapped in a towel and spoke with a slightly German accent.

“I’m DC Ivor Hardon, this is PC Dick Bellend and this is WPC Ima Cummin. We’re responding to your call about a peeping tom.”

“Come in,” replied Miss Titz. She led them to her bedroom where there was a double bed, at the foot of which was a large, floor to ceiling, sliding patio door that opened out onto a small yard surrounded by bushes.

“Can you please describe what happened?” DC Hardon asked.

“Well, I came out of the shower into my bedroom and there was a man masturbating in the yard and he ejaculated over the door,” Miss Titz pointed to a sticky streak on the glass.

“WPC Cummin, please examine,” said DC Hardon. WPC Cummin opened the door and went outside. She dipped a finger into the sticky streak and tasted it.

“Yes sir, definitely cum. I would estimate the time of ejaculation to be about thirty to sixty minutes ago.”

“Can you be more precise on the timing? It’s important.”

“No sir,” she replied. Hardon was clearly disappointed by this lack of precision.

“OK, Miss Titz. It would really help our investigations if we can conduct a video reconstruction of events. Is that OK?” Hardon asked.

“Yes, fine,” replied Miss Titz clutching the towel around her.

The officers then proceeded to set up a tripod and mounted a video camera to it.

“Let’s go back to the beginning,” said Hardon. “What happened immediately before the event? PC Bellend will take the role of the perpetrator and WPC Cummin will act out your part in events.”

“Well, I came home from work late, about ten pm and after something to eat, decided to take a shower. I came out of the shower into my bedroom, wrapped in a towel.”

“WPC Cummin, please take the part.” She went into the adjoining bathroom and reappeared a few minutes later, wrapped in a towel, still wearing her police woman’s hat, though.

Miss Titz went on. “I sat on the edge of the bed looking at my reflection in the glass doors and started to feel a bit horny.”

“Where did you sit?” Hardon asked.

“Just here.” Miss Titz pointed to a wet patch on the bedding.

“Cummin, please confirm,” demanded Hardon.

WPC Cummin bent down and sniffed the area. “Yes, definitely lady cum, sir.”

“OK, Cummin, sit there,” he ordered. WPC Cummin sat on the wet patch. “Go on, Miss Titz.”

“Like I said, I was feeling horny so I dropped the towel and started to masturbate.” Hardon gestured to Cummin to do the same.

Cummin dropped her towel to reveal her nice perky breasts and neatly trimmed pussy.

“Did you use fingers or toys?” Hardon asked.

Miss Titz reached into a bedside table and produced a large black vibrator. She handed it to WPC Cummin who inspected it closely. “This looks freshly used, sir. There’s a cummy tidemark around the base, so it must have been applied deeply.

“Carry on, Cummin,” ordered Hardon. WPC Cummin inserted the vibrator into her pussy and began pumping it in and out making squelchy noises that clearly showed her arousal and commitment to her duty as a police officer. Meanwhile PC Bellend was controlling the camera and zooming in on Cummin’s cunt.

“Did you have an orgasm, Miss Titz?” Hardon asked.

“Yes, of course, several.”

Cummin was pumping away with the vibrator and her breathing was getting heavier and heavier.

“Are you cumming, Cummin?”

“Yes, sir, I’m cumming!” she almost shouted as she bent forward as the throws of orgasm wracked her body, still wearing her police woman’s hat. Her cunt squirting a little, adding to the wetness on the bed.

“Is that how it happened, Miss Titz?”

“Not quite.”

“Could you show us, please?” asked Hardon.

“Yes, of course.” WPC Cunmin moved over to let Miss Titz sit in the same wet spot and handed her the newly wetted vibrator.

Bellend zoomed in on Miss Titz’s very hairy and blond pussy as she dropped her towel. Typical German, he thought to himself. He couldn’t help but admire her very large and firm tits.

Miss Titz proceeded to part her wet and puffy pussy lips to insert the vibrator. Indeed, it went in far deeper than Cummin could manage.

She pumped it in and out with much more force and vigour that the WPC. Holding the end of the vibrator meant that her fist slapped against her pussy with each thrust, forcing her juices to spray around her.

“Are you cumming, Miss Titz?” Hardon asked.

“Ja, ja, ja! Oh mein Gott!! Ich Komme!” For some reason, she changed to her native tongue as the orgasm hit her. Her orgasm was different from Cummin's. Her legs were longer and with feet firmly planted on the floor at the foot of the bed, she flopped onto her back and thrust her hairy pussy into the air with each wave of her orgasm, tits wobbly wildly. This would have supplied any observer in the yard with a spectacular view.

“Thank you, Miss Titz. That was very arousing...I mean educational,” stammered Hardon.

“Now, when did you notice the perpetrator?” he continued.

“Just as I orgasmed,” Miss Titz replied. “By then I couldn’t stop cumming.”

“I will now ask PC Bellend to act the part of the perpetrator.”

Bellend was sent out into the yard and Hardon took over the camera.

“What did you see, Miss Titz?”

“Well, he was in the yard with his penis sticking out of his zipper.” Hardon nodded to Bellend who pulled out his flaccid penis.

“Like that?” asked Hardon.

“No, he was hard and his balls were out too,” Miss Titz replied.

Bellend turned his back and gave his cock a few rubs as well as pulling out his heavy ball sac. He turned to face Miss Titz with his hard cock and balls on display.

“Like that?” asked Hardon.

“Yes but the man’s cock was bigger.”

“Like this?” DC Hardon had pulled out his cock that was throbbing so hard in his pants that he really needed to get it out.

“Yes, that’s better.”

“Then what happened?” Hardon asked.

“Well he started rubbing his cock really fast. I found this made me horny too so I rubbed my pussy too whilst standing at the window.” Hardon nodded to WPC Cummin who stood up and walked to the window opposite Bellend before starting to masturbate on the other side of the glass facing Bellend who was pumping away at his cock.

“Then what happened?”

“Well, the man ejaculated over the glass, as you see, at the same time I had an orgasm too” At this, Bellend shot his load at the glass, adding to the stickiness already there. This tipped WPC Ima Cummin over the edge as she came with a loud groan.

“Did you cum, Cummin?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Was that how it happened?” asked Hardon.

“Not exactly. His technique was different. Your PC just pumped his cock but the man used a different method.”

“Show me,” pointing to his own hard cock, handing over camera control to Cummin.

Miss Titz stepped behind Hardon and grabbed his cock from behind. She used her hands in a swirly fashion, concentrating on his purple head, spreading a good deal of precum around the tip.

“Any other differences?” asked Hardon breathlessly.

“Yes, he leaned on the glass with his elbows as he came without using hands.”

She continued using hers on his hardness and when it was clear he was going to cum she released her grip so that he could lean on the glass. His cock swelled, twitched and jerked upwards as the first wave of orgasm hit him. It lurched again but this time a thick white streak of cum hit the glass. Then another twitch as his cock sprayed again. The last few drips then fell to the floor.

At this point, Hardon realised that Miss Titz had also been working on her pussy with the free hand and was crumpled on the floor gasping after her own orgasm.

After a few minutes recovery for all concerned, it was time to pack up.

“Thank you, Miss Titz. That should really help us catch this vile perpetrator, We will be in touch.”

As she closed the door behind the three officers, she heard WPC Cummin say:

“You are a cruel bastard, Ivor!”

“Yes, but it worked like a charm. Now let’s get back to the station and share this video with the team.”