February Sucks - Jim's had Enough - Sex Stories

February Sucks - Jim's had Enough

... won't amount to a hill of beans. True, against the big organizations, but as LW noted, the court of public opinion was brutal.

The Shark's market value plummeted. Endorsements, deals, and all sorts of niceties dried up overnight, as did church, charitable and social liaisons. The club settled about ten lawsuits before cutting Marc La Valliere loose unconditionally. He was not so lucky. His legal problems resulted in him declaring bankruptcy, but not before he was sentenced to five years, of probation, for drug charges. The lawsuits didn't force his bankruptcy, though. It was his legal bills. Jim, one of the first to sue, got minimal from him. But Jack and his wife managed to salvage their marriage when it came out that he had drugged Annie at the bar and in his car. She immediately had an emotional collapse and became a confirmed non-drinker.

Marc never played another play. He became a recluse and slowly lost all sense of purpose-not that he ever had any before. He was found, dead, in an alley.

No, not beaten to death, or castrated, or shot, stabbed, strangled, poisoned, or in any way brutalized. He died of hypothermia. Alone, abandoned, broken, like left so many individuals, males, females, and family units--tough shit. Now Claire and Jim were a different story. They were both stunned and confused, a little bit scared. But they were excited with the feelings coursing through their minds. And bodies. They started slowly.

Coffee, lunches, an occasional movie, and ...

... then Saturday outings with Jim's children. Claire, in addition to being LW's paralegal, was an Army vet, having been in for four years as a JAG assistant, E-4 on discharge. This was what piqued her interest in a legal career. But becoming a lawyer just did not appeal to her; she was comfortable with working for LW. In addition, she was a certified black belt in several different martial arts and a registered handgun permit holder. She enjoyed gymnastics and working out and wanted children. But she thought most men were only interested in one thing.

And it wasn't her mind. She was religious, but not overly so. That's why it took almost six weeks for their relationship to culminate in bed for both of them. Jim had been tested and after a month, was clear, but it was suggested he be tested again in two more months. But, again, as they say, it was worth it. Unlike some encounters, they were slow and tentative, making good, sweet love the first time. But once they realized they were VERY compatible, the second time was furious monkey fucking, lasting almost an hour. They finished, panting and sweating, lost in each other's thoughts- and arms.

She stirred and looked up at Jim with wonder in her eyes. She was playing with the small hairs on his stomach, and wondering 'Where was this going? How did it start? Who was this man that she was so much in love with him?

"Jim," she asked, "What do we do now?"

He closed his eyes and sighed.

"I don't know. What do you want to ...