1. Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 10


    Date: 1/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Death, Erotica, Hardcore, Male / Females, Murder, Prostitution, Rape, Violence, Author: davebccanada, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    Want to stop for another night?" "I can take it if you can." "I'll ease back on her then, and we'll stop at the truck stop in Keremeos for the night. You want to call home?" "I better." Mike pulls the cell phone out of the charger and hands it to her. "Should be able to call from anywhere here in the Okanagan. Give it a try." Trudy calls her baby sitter then puts her hand over the mike and says, "Will we be in by noon?" "You going to let me out of bed in the morning?" She gets back on the phone, "Sometime in the afternoon, I guess." She glances at Mike as she continues to chatter and winks. When she gets off the phone she says, "They want me in at work tomorrow around six. They've changed my schedule." "We can push on through tonight if you want." "No. I want one more night with you." Mike parks at the truck stop around ten PM. They go in for coffee then retire to their love nest. Mike is heard to murmur, "I hope they're in no hurry for this long box." Around five Mike wakes with Trudy half on top of him. He lays quiet listening to her even breathing. She murmurs something in her sleep and moves her leg that is flung over his, bringing her groin closer to his. He holds his breath as he feels desire mounting. The shoulder her head is on starts to tingle and he moves that hand to get circulation going on that side. She stirs a bit and nestles her head into his chest. They are both naked and she has flung back the cover sometime during the night. It still covers her ass and ...
    their legs, but that's all. He lifts his arm and checks his watch. She feels his movement and comes awake slowly, stretching and rolling up on top of him. She presents her mouth for a kiss and he obliges. Lying there on top of him she feels him stir and grins, "Is that for me?" "No, I was thinking about Marlene." She swats him one as he tries to duck. She swings again. "Thinking about her, are you? I'll ruin you so you won't be any good for her or anyone else!" She reaches down and gets a firm grip on his sack. "Uncle! Uncle! I give up! Enough. I wasn't thinking about Marlene, I wasn't! I was thinking only about you and how beautiful you are first thing in the morning. Whew." "That's better. Now, let's fuck!" When they've finished, have used the washrooms and had a bite of breakfast they head west again through Princeton and on to Manning Park. Trudy is in her usual perch, on the padded console beside him. "Are you going to be working evenings the rest of the week?" "It looks that way. I can go with you to question those suspects during the day. Crystal can go right to the baby sitter's from school." "Okay. I'll probably pick you up tomorrow morning if nothing else comes up." "Do you want to take my paperwork or do you want me to hang onto it." "I'd better take it with me." "That's okay. I have another copy on my computer. Have you still got the RCMP file?" "Yeah, but I have it hidden. I was afraid they might come looking for it when they discovered I was seeing their secretary. ...