Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapters 7 & 8 - Sex Stories

Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapters 7 & 8

... they're not there. Around eleven Marlene says, "I'm turning in. Please try not to wake me when you come up." "Good night, dear." Mike goes to the kitchen window and checks. Jeff's porch light is still on. He turns out the lights throughout the house and sits down in the gloom by the table in the kitchen. He watches Jeff's light and thinks about Nina. He's beginning to have some doubts about the swap when he starts and realizes the light has gone out. He gives them about ten minutes then goes to the front door and turns out his porch light. Glancing at his watch, he goes upstairs to check on Marlene. He finds her sound asleep. He smiles and goes back down to the kitchen. He fidgets and waits, glancing at his watch. Finally he goes down to the side door and waits there. He looks at his watch again. Then a shadow catches his eye and he realizes that Jeff is standing just outside the door in a dark robe and slippers. He steps outside and they whisper to each other. "Nina's asleep. Are you sure you want to do this? She may not be as happy to see you as you think she will. I think we should have told her." "Let me worry about that. I've set the alarm for five. It’s right by the bedside. Marlene's asleep, too. If the kids wake up, stay out of sight and let her handle them. I guess that's it. Did you leave your front door unlocked?" "Yeah. I left the inside door open an inch or two. Nina has the alarm set for five. She likes to get up early to fix herself for work. See you in the ...

... morning." Mike slips away down the drive and again surveys the street. No unusual vehicles. Good. He walks quietly to Jeff's front door and takes off his shoes. He steps inside and is surprised at how dark it is. As his eyes get used to the gloom he moves to the couch and strips off his clothes. Next he goes to the bathroom, no longer worried about a little noise. He steps out of the door and walks boldly into the master bedroom. There she is on the far side of the waterbed. His heart races as he pulls back the covers and sits then lies on the bed. He listens to her even breathing and rolls closer to her. He likes the feel of the rolling motion of the bed as he lies near her. Gently he lays a hand on her hip and finds flannelette pajamas. He rolls a bit closer against her and slides his arm down around her waist. She murmurs in her sleep and snuggles back against him. He feels a throbbing urgency in his loins and rubs her pelvis through the cloth with the flat of his hand. She gives a little gasp and grabs his hand. Half awake she says, "How dare you? Get over on your own side of the bed and go to sleep." Mike rolls her towards himself and when she's flat, kisses her as his hands seek her breasts. She breaks away and says, "Oh, if you insist. Let's get it over with. I have to get up early, you know." She peels her bottoms off and reaches for him. "You took off your pajamas already. You were pretty sure of yourself, weren't you? For two cents I'd put mine back on and send you ...