Pass the Ketchup dear! - Sex Stories

Pass the Ketchup dear!

... Several of the neighbours that Jim hardly knew had tried to strike up a conversation with him; trying to wheedle out a reason as to why the police had visited. Jim just told them that they'd asked about a man who Kate knew from work who'd gone missing. Less than satisfied, but knowing that was all that they'd get from Jim, they left him alone. Mary popped back over in the evening to ask if she could keep Kate's toy a few more days. Her husband was away on business and she was feeling frisky. Jim said that he didn't mind and then answered her questions concerning the policemen's visit. One of the neighbours must have told her; Jim knew she'd been preoccupied. He told her the same story he'd told them; she said she'd ask Kate later and left. He thought she was walking a little awkwardly down the path, she stumbled in her heels as she reached the curb. Kate had only been home for half an hour when the police turned up again; something didn't add up when they had broken the news of Kate's infidelity; Jim had taken it too well, as far were concerned and they wanted to probe more. Just as they were about to sit in the lounge with a cup of coffee each, the doorbell rang. Mary, sniffing around for fresh gossip, barged past Kate, straight into the lounge. Placing herself between the two policemen, Mary asked what they were here for. She'd heard from Jim about the missing man and wanted to know more. "Sorry officers." Jim said, interrupting Mary, "Mary here is a bit of a man hunter." ...

... "More like a man eater!" Said Kate, sitting next to Jim and taking hold of his hand. Mary crossed her arms and sat back. Then she sat forward and placed her hands on the officer's thighs either side of her. "Right then!" Said Mary, "Shall we start?" The officers looked puzzled; then one asked Kate if it was okay for Mary to be here, owing to the nature of their enquiries. "It's fine." Kate replied. "The street will find out one way or the other. I'd prefer she hear the truth first hand." The policeman cleared his throat. "Okay. When we told your husband about your affair, he didn't seem very shocked, could you tell me why?" Mary looked shocked; she hadn't heard about this, and Kate had never told her. Her hands gripped the officer’s thighs harder. Jim answered, "I had an idea she was cheating on me, but not who with. I'd met Paul once and he struck me as the type of slimy, womanising bastard that would charm his way into any woman's pants. I can't say he fooled me, but, if what I've heard about him is true, a good proportion of the nurses have had him between their legs whether they asked for it or not." "So you think he'd resort to rape?" The officer asked. "I wouldn't put it past him. I think he was on a power trip, in charge of these women, thinking they were at his beck and call." Jim replied. "And you got all this from meeting him once?" The second officer enquired. "He's a good judge of character is Jim." Kate said, "He's not overly fond of Mary here, but he puts up with ...