Police frisk at Christmas market

My friend and I were at a Christmas market on the border of France and Germany this past weekend. We were all bundled up as we drank mulled wine, sampled ginger bread and strolled the colorful streets, taking in all of the sights. We couldn’t help but notice that there was a strong police presence in this small town. They were dressed in full uniform, carrying weapons and they seemed to be taking things very seriously. My friend and I couldn’t help but to make jokes about how we wouldn’t mind getting in trouble that night. Fantasies of a simple frisk turned into desire for much more. We both love the idea of sex in public. So after a frisk search, maybe they would find me to be naughty. Maybe I deserve a little discipline from the law. It was a misty night, full of aromas, flavors, music, lights, laughter. No one would have noticed if we had snuck down an alleyway. It would have been the best way to warm up on such a chilly night.