Those Familiar Blue Eyes Kill Me
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Jake
Well, can’t say it was a surprise. Next morning I got my pink slip after 12 years of faithful service to this Department. The old man couldn’t wait to get on the phone and threaten the Chief who decided I was expendable. I filed a grievance and an appeal but I knew the power had the upper hand. It was a lost cause. My house was paid for so I put a For Rent sign in the yard, locked it up, packed up and left town. I had a renter before I arrived at my new residence. I traveled two states away and found a fairly decent job as a P.I. Hours were long but the pay was good plus I had rent coming in from my old house. I found a nice two bedroom apartment and traded off my old pick up and some cash for a baby blue 1969 Boss Mustang. I wound up chasing errant wives and husbands, baby sitting dignitaries which gave me the opportunity to see other parts of the world, and locating folks that did not want to be found. I still think about Susan every day but I’ve moved on and she has too I guess. I haven’t heard anything about her looking for me so I guess the infatuation wore off. I still try to keep up with some of her activities in the Society section of the paper. I even found that a few of these humiliated wives, now divorced from cheating husbands took a shine to me. No love, just companionship and great sex. I had changed my appearance for the job. I grew a beard, let my hair grow and stayed in shape. Disguises are essential when doing covert operations as I learned in the Army and I was an expert in disguises.
Susan
The Son of a Bitch did it. He got Jake fired. I’ve tried to call him but his number has been changed again. My Uber took me by his house but there was a strange car in the drive. I made my way to the door on my crutches and a young woman answered. I asked for Jake and she thought a minute and said you must mean our landlord. We rented this place a week ago. Jake was gone and my heart was breaking. I cried til I had no more tears for what I had lost. I was sad and furious.
As I promised, I quit my Dads firm. I had plenty of money saved up as I was a damn good attorney, so I didn’t need his job or his money. I also had received a healthy settlement from the trucking company and their insurance. I gave Greg his ring back and told him to take a hike and lose my number. He was not happy, calling me every name he could think of and threatening that this was not over. I was still hobbled and depended on help from other sources other than family to get around. I worked hard at rehab to get to a point where I was awkwardly mobile again but I think I will always have a noticeable limp and substantial scarring on my weakened foot and ankle. I use a cane a lot to take the pressure off the repaired ankle and foot. Oh well, didn’t matter anyway, if I can’t have Jake I won’t be looking for romance any time soon. It’s been 6 months since the accident, I’ve tried to find Jake everywhere but it’s like he doesn’t want to be found. Can’t say I blame him after dealing with my former family. I had made a lot of contacts and got another job with a prestigious law firm in Washington DC. I avoided my dad like the plague. If he saw me at a function, I went the other way. I still put out feelers trying to locate Jake but no luck. I miss those eyes and everything that goes with them.
All of my efforts to find him have been futile. It’s been almost 5 years since my father destroyed the love of my life. I will never forgive him. I sued the city with Jake in absentia for wrongful termination and won a sizeable settlement for him. I put the money in an interest bearing account for him should I ever find him. My job keeps me very busy and I have tried to move on, even dating some nice guys. Even had sex with few, but after a broken condom, a pussy full of my dates potent semen and a missed period, i became only a platonic celibate date. Thank goodness I didn’t get pregnant but the scare brought me to my senses. My cane and limp make me look older than my 33 years but I think I still turn some heads. I loved my stiletto heels but my foot and ankle won’t allow those any more. I hope someone is making good use of the expensive shoes I gave away to Goodwill. I attend many political and high powered functions as I have become well known and even famous in some circles some would say as being a no nonsense all business shark. I always have a date but that’s all they are ... arm candy. I let them no upfront, that I’m not looking for sex or a husband. That ship sailed when I lost Jake.
Jake
It’s been 5 years since I left my old life behind. Despite Senator Jamison’s efforts, I picked myself up and have done well. I started my own personal protection company (SMJ Investigations standing for Susan Marie Jamison). I found out years later, Susan had sued the city on my behalf. The city didn’t stand a chance with the Senator screwing with them on one end and Susan on the other end getting her pound of flesh for their treatment of me. There was never any doubt that she loved me but I think we both knew we were from different planets. Should I have stayed and fought for us?maybe ... but I saw no chance for us with the power behind her, manipulating her future.
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The following material is sexually explicit erotica. If you are offended by hard-core pornography close this file. Chapter 66 Fanning the Blaze Even the following morning, when we discovered that Barbara hadn’t returned home, as I found I was still feeling a little drained I spent a long time down beneath the sheets, with my head between Helen’s thighs. After giving her a series of small but obviously satisfying climaxes we both dozed off again. The sound of the telephone ringing finally...
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The following material is sexually explicit erotica. If you are offended by hard-core pornography close this file. Chapter 6 Lunch I left before Helen returned, went home and spent the next few hours trying unsuccessfully to sort out my thoughts. The following day I was tempted many times to ring Helen, wondering what had happened between she and Barbara, wanting to see her again, and, to be honest with at least myself, wanting to see Barbara too. But I didn’t and returned home that...
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Jake. God, i miss her. I know she bears some blame in what occurred with Jack but she let another man put his hands on her sexually. She knew how I felt about that. It’s been almost 7 months, I guess its time to shit or get off the pot and hear what she has to say. I was in Switzerland. I love it here. The mountains are so beautiful. I packed and headed for the airport. I arrived back in town at about 10 the next morning. First thing I went to see the kids. It had been two weeks since I had...
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Janet What the fuck is wrong with me. I think I’m falling for Jake. He makes me feel so special when we make love. He’s so attentive and satisfies me in every way. He even accepts my little personal fetish regarding my feet and toes being one of my most erogenous areas. He has no problem putting me in my place when my snobby persona comes out. I’m not used to that but he keeps my pussy full of his thick sticky semen and do I love that. I try to keep him busy with only my business just so I...
Jake I found which hospital they took Janet too and got there as fast as I could. They told me Janet was in surgery and would be for several hours. I got a cup of coffee and sat down with my head in my hands. I couldn’t stop crying. The nurses and staff looked at me strangely and asked if I was hurt. That’s when I realized that my hands and clothes were covered in Susan and Janet’s blood. I said no and they gave me a place to wash up and a scrub top to wear. I was cried out and must have...
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Debbie We got in his Porsche and he made a phone call. He said, it’s me. Get Miss SMJ ready to take out. I thought what’s Miss SMJ? He called Janet. I heard him say, can you have the kids picked up. I’m going to be out of town until tomorrow. He said Thanks and hung up. I said if we are going out, I need to change. Jake said, I will take you by your house to change and you will need a bathing suit and some casual clothes. If you want to go out tonight, you might bring a dress, heels, etc ......
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BDSMHe came back for me...eventually. After a few hours of 'punishment' - and after I had worked up a sweat trying to wriggle into any possible position that might free me from the cuffs. When I first heard a car pulling into my drive I panicked. I was frozen with fear about who would be unlucky (or lucky) enough to find me, I was prepared to be majorly embarrassed until I saw His perfect outline approach me in the semi-darkness."Have you learnt your lesson?" He asked and I could hear the smile in...
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We got up and checked out the next morning. Lisa was sore but not nearly as much as I would have thought. She walked a little bit bull legged, but nothing too bad. Apparently she wasn't broken after all. We just hung out at the house the rest of the day. It was business as usual. Lisa didn't even bring up the night before, except to thank me for a nice getaway. There was no mention of giant black cocks or anything else. I am not sure what I expected but it seemed like it truly was no big...
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I had just recently become single and I wasn’t coping very well on my own. I had been sure that my ex-boyfriend had been The One – until I found him in our bed with our next door neighbour. Enough said. In my depression, after watching endless romantic films and eating my weight in ice cream, I had the insane idea that internet dating sites would be the answer. I set up my account, enclosing cute pictures of my slim 5’6 frame, making sure to hint at my ample DD breasts and my long brown hair....
‘Hello! Oh…hey Mum,’ I sighed down the phone. It was always a disappointment to hear some one else’s voice other than my Master’s when I picked up my phone. The anticipation was half the fun though… My mother was just ringing to ‘check up’… more like nag me. It took all my control to not hang up on her as she went on and on at me about bills, work, relationships. She had to know every detail of my life before she was satisfied. ‘Mmhm,’ I muttered, ‘Yep, I understand you’re worried… I’ve just...
On Susan Major’s desk the telephone rang. She glanced at it with a frown. That was all she needed. Didn’t the world and their ape know that she was up to her eyebrows in work and with a never-ending pile of more work that stretched to the dim and distant horizon to be done? Why is there never a temp around when you need one? Hopefully, whoever it was would just go away if she ignored it. The telephone rang again – this time it sounded more insistent as if complaining to her that ‘Hey, you’re...
He came back for me…eventually. After a few hours of ‘punishment’ – and after I had worked up a sweat trying to wriggle into any possible position that might free me from the cuffs. When I first heard a car pulling into my drive I panicked. I was frozen with fear about who would be unlucky (or lucky) enough to find me, I was prepared to be majorly embarrassed until I saw His perfect outline approach me in the semi-darkness. ‘Have you learnt your lesson?’ He asked and I could hear the smile in...
It was Friday night and I was in heaven, lying with my Master his arms wrapped securely around my naked torso. I was completely exhausted from the brutal fucking He had just given me, but all the time I was still excited just to be in his presence. “Charlotte, I want you to do something for me,” He said softly, as if I had any choice now. I was bound to him now, I would do anything thing and everything for him. “Yes Master?” I asked, turning to face him. “I’m going to be out of town for a few...
He pushed me outside of the bar, my body was sticky from the humid atmosphere, yet my nipples were still erect, erect for him. As my back hit the stone of the wall my body shook, partly from the force in which he did it and the other half from sheer arousal. My cunt was dripping for him but he teased me, tracing his fingers along my thickened wet lips over the lace of my black panties, I begged for him to enter me, to fuck me with his long thick fingers until I came, yet he didn’t. I reached...