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Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 05

Date: 4/19/2017, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Death, Erotica, Male / Females, Mature, Murder, Rape, Violence, Author: davebccanada, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

now." She wiggles her bottom and Mike's slack love maker stirs. She giggles and gets off him, pulling on her bra. On the way back to the RCMP station she suggests, "Why don't you guys get a baby sitter and come over to our place. Bring your bathing suits. I'll make the martinis and we can have a hot tub after cards. We might even be able to sneak away for a quickie." She grins an evil grin. "And even if we can't it'd be fun." "Marlene is going to call you when you get home to ask you over. Suggest the hot tub to her and I'm sure she'll go for it. See you tonight, itty bitty pretty horny lady." His eyes twinkle as he bids her good-bye. He pulls out to drive around to The Gardens, but it’s too early in the day and they're closed. Sitting in the parking lot he dials Trudy. No answer. He calls the truck stop and they say she's not working. "Just a moment. I think she's out front having lunch with her daughter. Hang on." In a moment Trudy comes on the line. "Hi, who is it?" Indignantly he says, "It's Mike. Were you expecting someone else to call?" "No, I'm sorry, Mike. I should have known it was you. What's up?" "Did you get a chance to look over those papers yet?" "Yeah, I studied them this morning. How awful... are you on a cell phone?" "Yep, so don't say anything. Are you working this weekend?" "Just tonight. I'm off Saturday and Sunday. You coming down?" "Tomorrow, after lunch. Okay?" "Will I need a baby sitter?" "Might be a good idea." "I'll be looking for you." "Right. ... Take care now." Next he calls Marlene. "Is the coast clear, dear?" "He just left and they're coming over this evening, although he suggested we should come over to their place this time. This seems so weird, talking to you about Jeff being here." "I guess it is their turn. Maybe we should get a sitter and go over there tonight. Whatever you think. How's he going to explain to Nina that you invited them?" "I'm supposed to call her when she gets home and invite them over. He will act surprised." "I see. The plot thickens. You two had lots of time together this morning, didn't you? You said he just left." "He just popped over here at noon for a quickie, that's all. We only do it that way. No long involved sessions together. It doesn't seem so bad, that way. Just sort of friendly." Mike thinks, she's lying still, she's had the whole morning with him, but he says, "I hope you two enjoyed your fun while I was out here slaving away to make a buck. Were there any calls?" "Nothing, dear, and your probably looking up some girl's skirt right now, if I know you." Her voice is edged with ice. "No, I'm here at the airport chatting with a Commissionaire. Do you want to speak to him? I'll call him over." "No, no! I'm sorry. See you later." "Okay. I'll be home before five." Mike drives towards CPX with the top down and feels good with the air blowing his hair about. He parks in a far corner of the lot and pulls his briefcase open on the back seat. He takes out the papers Nina has given him and ...