Years ago now when in my youth, there was a local patch where all us boyracers used to end up at the end of the night with whatever young lady we had tagging along for the night.
Usually one thing would lead to another and a satisfying end would usually be reached by both parties.
This particular evening after 30 -40 seconds of foreplay - a coupling was taking place between the said young lady and myself.
All of a sudden there is a loud knock on the side of the motor and a grumpy voice saying through the misted up windows " Excuse me Sir - police"
Quickly pulling myself together and getting out of the car, the officer asked if I knew it were an offence to do this sort of thing in a public place. I of course said " No"
"OK "he said as it's late heres the deal. If I can go next I won't report you.
I looked puzzled -- "Come on " he said "I'm next or your nicked"
"I'm not sure" I said
"Not sure" he said " NOT SURE -Why not"
To which I said
"It's just that I've never f#cked a copper before ! "
