To the readers: This is a story of fiction that came out of my head. It is five chapters long, and I will do my best to post a chapter each day (due to length) till they are all posted. Each chapter may be in a different category due to variations in the content. It is probably quite different than most stories I have written. A very special "Thank You" to Estragon for editing this story to make it a much better read.
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Chapter 1
I'm Joe Baker and I write books as a hobby. Mostly, I write crime novels, but just lately I have been writing a few erotic stories on adult sites. I'm best known for writing cheating wives and retaliation stories; not real big on wimps but more for the husbands that get even. In the real world I work as a salesman for a major appliance outlet.
I recently received a letter from the state penitentiary. It surprised the hell out of me. How in the hell did this Jeff Johnson get my home address? It made me think about the commercials where they say, "If I can do it anybody can". I wondered how many people could find the real me. In my books, I never showed a picture and never gave any address. This Jeff fellow asked me to visit him at the prison. He wanted to tell me his side of this whole lurid story.
I remembered following the case on television and in the papers. He was considered a nut job and he used insanity as a defense, but since it didn't fly he ended up pleading not guilty. In his letter to me, he said he wanted to tell me his side of the story. He said it was even weirder than the stories I wrote or the ones I posted on the Internet. It was all about revenge and a cheating wife.
I don't know why I did it, but I called the prison and asked if I was allowed to visit. I explained about receiving the letter, and that this Jeff fellow read my stories. That's when he thought about me, he said, and decided to see if I might be interested in hearing his side of the story.
He had written to me, "I've read all your books and your stories on the Internet. I like the way you tell a story. I decided to finally tell my side of the story. I will give you permission to write my story. I don't think it will change anyone's mind but it's something I want to get off my chest. Maybe it will help my family cope a little better."
His family consisted of his mother and father, and recently a son. He was still married to Darcy but no longer considered her family.
We knew that we only had two days and we didn't waste any time.
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"First things first," said Jeff. "I need to tell you I'm innocent! It is the truth. I want you to try and see the story from my point of view. I don't honestly believe that it will change your mind but I do think I know how I was framed."
Oh shit! Right off the bat he says he's innocent. I wonder how many people behind these bars have said the same thing. I told him that I would try and keep an open mind and see both sides of the story. I would let him explain his side but would play the devil's advocate from the viewpoint of the prosecutors. He agreed that this was fine with him, as long as he got to speak his piece.
Jeff told me he that his family had money. It was something I knew just by reading the papers. He explained that his family was prosperous but he didn't consider them rich or among the elites. His father was the president of the local bank and has been for a number of years. Jeff had went to college and after graduating got a position at the bank. In less than a year he was made a vice president. It didn't surprise anyone that they wanted to keep the power in the family. In high school Jeff was picked on since he wasn't all that big and didn't play sports. He was seen as a geek. Hell, I know he was. He graduated top in his class in college. That spells "geek" to me.
One day one of the jocks, Brad Skinner, befriended him. He told some of the other guys to leave Jeff alone. Brad and Jeff were more like acquaintances than friends. He did help Brad with a few of his subjects in study hall. Other than that they didn't hang together.
At their fifth year high school reunion they met up again. They were now adults and talked of their lives. Jeff told him about being the vice president at the bank and Brad mentioned he was the foreman in the local factory. He had a date with him and introduced her to Jeff. Her name was Shauna and Jeff couldn't get over how beautiful and sexy she was.
He told me she looked foreign, and later found out she was from Denmark. Tall, blonde, well built with the big boobs which she wasn't afraid to show off. Jeff figured that Brad's build was his best asset so they seemed to be a good match. He mentioned he started fantasizing about Shauna. He pictured being in bed with Shauna and coming between her tits.
She said how nice it was to meet him and asked if he was coming to their wedding the following month. Jeff didn't know about the wedding. Brad explained to her that he hadn't seen Jeff for five years, but he was welcome to come to the wedding.
Jeff told me that he accepted the invitation. He had been with a few women through college but he never dated anyone like this blond Amazon, as he called her. For the next month he dreamt what it would be like to have sex with a woman like this. He often masturbated thinking about her. He said how at that time he would like to fuck her one time.
At the wedding reception he really didn't know anyone. Brad introduced him to some of the people he worked with. There was a long table with a number of his fellow workers at it. He sat down and joined them even though he really didn't fit in. The group talked at lot about Shauna and how lucky Brad was to have her. She was one sexy woman.
It was then that another young women came into Jeff's life. She sat next to him at their table and introduced herself. Again Jeff couldn't believe his luck; the beautiful woman sitting next to him looked like an angel. The funny thing was, in appearance she was the complete opposite of the woman that Jeff had been fantasizing about for the last month.
He tried to explain her to me. She was short, maybe 4' 11", probably 110 lbs. and gorgeous. Her dark hair was cut short in some kind of pixy hairdo. Her light pink lipstick and eye shadow were so inviting. When she looked in his eyes, all Jeff could see was 'fuck me, I want you'. She attracted all the attention from the men at the table when she sat down.