I was sitting at my desk Wednesday morning going through some of the paperwork from Tuesday's shift. My name is Doug Murphy. I am the day shift Captain of Precinct 7, with the local police department. Most of the time I'm in the office, but occasionally I get out when we have a sticky, or unusual situation. I'm 40 years old, and quite frankly, in pretty damn good shape.
I was looking at some arrest reports when I got a call from my good friend, and neighbor, Barry Carson. He and his wife Beth, are best friends with me and my wife Ann. In fact, Barry, Beth, and Ann all went to high school together. They have known each other a long time. Ann and Beth have been best friends since elementary school.
Barry told me he needed to talk to me about something important. It involved my wife, Ann. I made arrangements to meet him for lunch. For the life of me I couldn't figure out what this was all about. He said he would explain over lunch.
I met Ann my sophomore year in college. We sat next to each other in Psychology class. Ann was not considered very attractive when I met her. In fact, she was quite a bit overweight. I thought she was very pretty, and knew that there was a very beautiful woman inside. I could tell she had some self esteem issues. She had been like this all through high school.
She told me how boys made fun of her, and called her names. Some of the boys were quite cruel to her. I could see the hurt on her face when she talked about it.
Yes I felt sorry for her, but I also found that I liked being with her. She was actually a lot of fun to be around. We got to know each other pretty well.
I decided to ask her out. I needed a date for my fraternity Prom, so I asked Ann.
She thought it was a joke at first.
"You trying to win the Pig Pot, or what?" She said.
At first it hurt my feelings when she said that. I explained to her what I saw in her. When she realized I was serious, she apologized and agreed to go with me. She really fixed herself up that night, and I thought she was gorgeous.
We had a great time, although I did have to deck a guy at the bar. I'm glad Ann wasn't at the bar with me. He made some crack about me winning the pig pot. No one made another crack the rest of the night. In fact, once some of my friends got to talking to her, they told me they really thought she was cool.
I guess we were an odd couple. I was pretty buff, and worked out all the time. I was majoring in criminal justice, and was planning on a career in law enforcement.
After a few dates, Ann asked me if she could start working out with me. She wanted to learn to eat right, and exercise. She was determined to lose a lot of weight.
Six months later you would not have recognized her. She was one beautiful lady. One year later she could have been Miss America.
In the meantime, we fell deeply in love. We got married right after we graduated. I got a job with the police department, and she got a job teaching elementary school. We have been married for eighteen years.
Ann is one of those women who get better looking with age. She also just turned 40, and probably could pass for her twenties. I am a lucky guy. She is one sexy babe that knows how to please me in bed. I swear she could suck the chrome off a trailer hitch.
We do have a teenage daughter, Erin, so we have to be careful when making love while she is at home. We have a tendency to get pretty vocal, and the bed does move around. It goes without saying that Ann is my world, and I love her so much.
I met Barry around noon at a place called Hamburger Dans. We ordered our meal, then Barry told me about a conversation he overheard between Beth and Ann last night.
"Doug, do you remember me telling you on occasion about this guy in my high school class named Freddy Firehose Tucker?" He said.
"Yea, everyone called him Firehose because of his big dick." I said.
"Not just a big dick, an enormous dick. I bet he was at least 12 inches, and pretty thick too. It was like something out of a movie." He said.
"Yea, so what's this have to do with what you want to tell me?" I said.
"Firehose never lacked for attention from the girls in our school. His reputation, and nickname, were well known. He had sex with a lot of them, including Beth. Of course we weren't dating or anything when she did, but she did confess to me that she had been with him once." He said.
"Did she say how it was?" I said.
"No, and I didn't really ask or want to know. There was no way I would ever measure up to him, so I dropped it, and so did she." He said.
"Well, I have heard Ann mention him some, but she was never with him." I said.
"No, she wasn't Doug. I don't mean this to be ugly, but he wouldn't have anything to do with her because the way she looked. You know, being fat and all. In fact, Firehouse would make fun of her in front of everybody.
I'm sure Ann felt left out, because every girl in school wanted Firehose." He said.
I knew Ann had it rough in high school when it came to guys. I don't think she ever had a date, but she never talks about it much.
"Doug, I overheard Ann and Beth talking last night. As you know our big reunion is coming up Friday night at the Marriott. They didn't know I could hear them on the back porch. They were talking about the reunion, and how they looked forward to it." He said.
"Yes, Ann is really excited. She didn't make the other one you had, and she can't wait for everyone to see how she has changed. Unfortunately,
I probably won't get there until late, I have to cover part of a shift." I said.
"Well, you might want to get there as quick as possible after what I heard. Apparently Ann got a call from Firehose Tucker yesterday. I guess he had heard how hot she was now, and has decided to to see if he can get her to his room Friday night. I also finally found out what Beth thought of him." He said.
"What do you mean Barry?" I said.
"Beth told Ann about his monster cock, and that it was amazing. She only did once with him, but she has never seen another one like it. Sure made me feel good." He said.
"So what did Ann say?" I asked.
"She just asked a lot of questions about his dick. Was it really that big? She told Beth that Freddy had called her and wondered if they could sneak away from the party for a little bit. He was sure she was curious about the rumors. They laughed about it, but then Beth sort of whispered to Ann to think about it. Ann laughed and said she loved Doug too much, he was all she needed." He said.
"Do you think she was seriously considering it Barry?" I said.
"I will tell you one thing. Firehouse does have a reputation with the ladies. He is not married, I know that. He apparently has no problem fucking married women from what I hear." He said.
"What do you think I should do?" I said.
"I'm sure it's nothing Doug. I just wanted you to be aware that Freddy Firehose Tucker is in town, and he is gunning for your wife. Ann and Beth are both good loyal wives, and neither would probably never cheat. Just the same, keep and eye on things, and get to there as soon as you can." He said.