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Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 3

Date: 4/25/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Death, Erotica, Male / Females, Murder, Rape, Violence, Author: davebccanada, Rating: 81.8, Source: sexstories.com

before we hit the sack?" "Mmmmm, I'm going to eat you up." She giggles and says, "Maybe a coffee and a donut." "Alright, get outta my lap, woman. I'll see what Toronto has to say then I'll be right back." Trudy climbs back up onto the console and Mike heads into the truck stop cafe. He uses the payphone to call their 800 number in Toronto at Central Dispatch. They ask him to drop his trailer in Calgary, pick up 8734 for the coast and catch 8721 in Sicamous at the Husky on the way back. It's also for the coast. He tells them he's going to catch a few hours sleep here and will try to make the yard in Calgary before noon. They ask him to check with them before he leaves Calgary in case of any changes. Mike then heads into the cafe and Jena spots him as he enters. She waves and grabs up the coffee pot, heading his way. He calls, "Make that two to go and a couple of donuts. Got any jelly ones left?" She meets him halfway across the restaurant with two jelly donuts in a bag and two takeout cups of coffee. "Company this trip?" She looks knowingly at him. Mike just grins and takes the food from her. He heads back to the check out and pays for the goods. Then he goes out to the truck and hands the food up to Trudy, who's hanging out the window gabbing with a young blonde in another truck next to them. Mike goes back around to his side and climbs up into the cab. Trudy is gone and the far window is closed. He pulls back the curtain on the sleeper and sees her seated on the bunk ... waiting for him. He pulls off his boots and climbs back into the sleeper. Trudy gives him a sugary sweet kiss that tastes of jelly. "These are my favorite," she says. "You've got good taste." Mike grins and says, "You've got good taste as well. You taste like jelly." He settles down to drink his coffee and Trudy offers him a bite of her donut. She puts it into his mouth for him then feeds him another bite. "Well, that's all of your donut. The other one is mine", she says with a sly grin. "Okay." "You're no fun. You’re supposed to argue with me." "Why? You'll feed me half of that one anyway, won't you?" He reaches out and tickles her. She giggles and pushes a piece at him. As he reaches forward with his mouth for it, it drips jelly down on the inside of her thigh. "You’re going to have to lick that off, now." She watches him with delight as he shakes his head in the affirmative. They finish the donut and then he starts on her thigh. Much later when she curls up in his arms to sleep they are both happy and exhausted. Around seven thirty Mike stretches his arms and pulls her nude form tight to his chest. She wakes with his arms engulfing her and plants a sleepy kiss on his nose. "What time is it?" She asks the question in a drowsy whisper as her arms encircle his neck. "Time to get up. We've got to make tracks for Alberta. Wake up, sleepy head." She grins and moves her body assertively against his naked form. "Are you sure you want to get trucking?" "Oh hell, now we're going to be ...