Detective Lance Jackson Helps Out Again (Originally published as To Protect & Serve Ch. 13)
Your comments are always welcome, but do remember this is just a story. Real people don't act this way.
Edited by Willyb220, and Chilleywilley helped too.
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I'm Tony Edwards, a Sergeant first-class in the marine's reserves. I'm one of the main certified drivers for the tanks. This spring we had to go on duty for three months. We were going to receive six new tanks and have training on firing them with the latest new night vision equipment installed, plus with the new radar system.
We were scheduled to be away for the three months and this would be the longest time Gail and I had ever been away from each other. She has to work out of town about six times a year. She is a paralegal for a well-known law firm here in Atlanta. It is one of the top five firms here. She has had business training in college and also had paralegal training and passed the tests. She makes good money, in the hundred thousand bracket for the last four years with her pay and firm bonuses.
I work in a factory. I'm a mill operator and make about forty thousand a year. I work hard for my money and I like my job, but really hate to have to do it the rest of my life till I retire. Maybe I'm lazy, but standing on my feet for eight hours just gets to me and then I do a little drinking when I get home. I wear work clothes provided by the factory, where Gail is dressed to the hilt all the time for her job.
We have three girls since we've been married. Everyone gets on my case to produce a boy, but Gail doesn't want anymore and I wouldn't get a vasectomy. She has been after me to get one but I still wanted to have a boy and raise him to be a star in some sport, just like all fathers would. She tried the pills but they played shit on her system. So she stays off them and we use condoms all the time. The girls are 11, 8, and 5. She has missed some time with the firm, but not much because she goes back to work as soon as she can after the babies.
I took off work for six months under the new family plan the company offered and then her mother or my mother watches the kids. Yes, I guess I'm a mister mom in a way, but she makes the real good money so we can afford to lose my pay for that time. We have a nice house and plenty of money set aside and some good investments in stocks. We both have new vehicles to drive, and we both get anything we want in the way of luxury.
I used to play softball with a Detective Lance Jackson. He is a good friend of mine and was in the reserves with me. Since he got promoted at work, he had to drop out of the reserves because he was busy on his regular job and could not make the meetings. I hurt my knee playing ball with him and the doctor told me if I wanted to get it replaced, just to keep playing ball, so I quit playing and just go and watch now while I keep score for them. I have a lot of fun with the guys and get a little buzz on when I go out with them.
I enjoy the Internet and watch the women on a few of the cam sites. I also like to read the stories. I even wrote a few of my own but never sent them in. Last year my wife was going out of town a lot with a young lawyer new to the firm, well he has been with them five years. Most of the lawyers are in there 50's or 60's, but this guy is 30. About ten years younger than us. After reading a few stories on the web where a guy would drug the woman and fuck her silly or she would just be a horny bitch and fuck his brains out, I got worried.
For about a month she kept telling me how great this new lawyer guy was. Finally I blew up and said, "I wish I could stick him right up your ass. You're always talking and raving about this jerk." I shouldn't have said that, if only because I really didn't mean it. Let me tell you, there was a sexual dry spell for about a month. But then we worked it out and things settled down. But like they say, time heals all wounds and things got better as the years went by.
Well, she started to come around and be hornier than hell. She would now swallow cum and let me fuck her in the ass, and she was doing it all. I got suspicious of her and had a talk with Lance about her.
Lance just told me, "She's closing in on forty and is getting scared because no one flirts with her anymore. You said she plays on the net with a mask on so no one will recognize you two. Well that probably is getting her horny too. I wouldn't worry about it. Her law firm would shitcan both of them in a second if they fooled around in any way, and Gail is not that stupid. And the lawyer is up and coming, so he wouldn't fool with someone in his own firm. But give me the hotel they stayed at, and I'll check with room service and the bellboys and the bartenders. I've got to go there to check on a prisoner anyway."
I don't think she is screwing him in town; it would have to be on the road. She is home all the time just about, except when she goes out with the girls about 8 times a year. He got promoted two years ago and now he has a big office with a couch and big chairs and a bar in it. She also has her own office and handles all his work now. They rented six more offices to expand their service and Gail said it was mainly due to him. He is moving right up the ladder. I guess his uncle is a congressman, so that helps to move him up and get business for the law firm.
Lance came back three days later and gave me a negative report about the two of them. I used it in my story anyway, so the time didn't go to waste. I just made it so they got caught in the room as I hid in the closet, filming them going at it. Love them stories. Maybe someday I will actually send some of mine in to the story site.
It was the last of March and I would be going for my three months of training. Gail was out of town on business and I was home with the girls waiting for her. When she came in the door, I took her suitcase from her and took it into the bedroom while she spent time with the kids. I opened it up and gave a good examination to all her stuff, looking for some type of cum stain. But I didn't find shit. I did find a sexy nightie in her suitcase and wondered why the hell she would take one with her. Her old night sweatshirt was there that she wore to bed at home.
She came in saying, "What are you checking my stuff for?"
Laughing I said, "To see if you cheated on me."
She said, "Well, did I?"
"No, but why did you take a nightie with you."
"Oh I get so fed up on the road. All I do work in the room at night and sit in my old sweatshirt watching dumb TV shows drinking two-dollar bottles of water. I like to dress up like you are with me and I pull out my toy and make love to it thinking it is you."
We screwed like hell that weekend and she was wild. The next Monday, the Guard Company went out of town for our three months of training. I called her just about every night on the home phone. If I didn't get an answer, which was rare, I would call her cell phone. A few times I had to call the cell phone, but with having so much to say and not being with her, it threw me off and I never asked her about it.