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Tammy, Arrived in Marksville at three. Checked into Best Western. Going to dinner then check out the casino. Enjoy your night out with the girls. Your loving husband, Kurt.Kurt was a tractor representative making the rounds with the dealerships. He had checked into the Best Western, unpacked, went to the bar, then text’d his wife. At six, after two martinis, Kurt sat alone at a Mexican restaurant. By seven, he was at the casino across from the hotel.Kurt played at the blackjack table for an hour without losing more than what dinner cost. Then he moved onto the roulette table winning a couple hundred, then losing it all in the next half hour. Gambling for Kurt was merely an entertainment, and he never aspired to walk away with more in his wallet than when he started.By ten that evening, the casino was busy. Almost every slot machine was singing its siren song. Most of the card tables were active with the sounds of chips clicking and cheers from the winners. Kurt held his third martini on his way to playing at another table.He was feeling good about his week away from home. Business was good, and he was simply checking in with customers mainly as public relations. That evening was particularly welcome with summer on its way, a full moon, and a bit of a buzz from the martinis. All was well and about to get better.Passing by a craps table, he stopped to watch the action. Six men were in deep concentration watching as the dice rolled down the green felt corridor. He wasn’t the only spectator. A tall blond woman watched as if the game was as exciting as watching grass grow. In a word, she looked bored. She hadn’t made it past her twenties, was pretty, not beautiful, but sexy in her own way.As Kurt brushed past her, she turned to look at him and smiled. “You lookin’ to get in the game?””Yeah, but maybe later.””Hi, I’m Joanna.””Hello. My name is Kurt. You having any luck?””Not really. Neither is my husband over there.””Oh, and he would be which one?”She pointed to a balding man with a scruffy beard wearing a flannel shirt.”You never know. His luck could change,” Kurt optimistically replied.”Not usually,” she said. “He comes here, drinks until he is in a stupor, and loses our grocery money. My daughter never sees her daddy. What did you say your name was?””Kurt. It’s Kurt Dellafore.””Are you here alone, Kurt?””Yes, I’m here on business.””Business and a little fun, right Kurt?””What kind of fun do you mean, Joanna?””I don’t know. Something other than with dice or cards.””I see. Maybe something like the slots?””No, I was thinking more physical like baseball.””Baseball?””You know, who’s on first? What’s on second?”It took Kurt a few seconds to catch on. Then he said, “Can I buy you a drink?”Joanna looked at Kurt for a moment before saying, “I’ll meet you at the bar in a few minutes.” Then she walked away heading for the ladies room.At the bar, Kurt ordered another martini. His new friend, Joanna, drank gin and tonics. He said he was married and had no kids. Joanna said she had a daughter from an unexpected pregnancy when she was in high school. The father was her husband and high school teacher. Their daughter was now ten.”I see,” Kurt said moving his hand on her thigh.Joanna put her hand on his, then said, “You catch on fast, Kurt,” she said moving his hand under her dress. “But you need to take a longer leadoff if you’re going to reach second.””Perhaps I’ll try to steal second,” he laughed with his hand advanced further up the base path between her parted legs. “Geez, Joanna, no one is covering the base.” He was playing along with her metaphor. It was his way of saying she had no panties when he touched her pussy.”Look,” she kolej escort said, “I think we need to finish this game at another diamond,” and she took his hand to exit the back door into the alley behind the casino. That’s when she dropped to her knees, unzipped him, and took him deep in her throat.When Kurt’s cock began to twitch, Joanna turned her back to him leaning over an empty beer keg and lifted her dress. “Hit it here slugger,” she urge. He immediately rammed it home sliding in safely.They went about their business without a thought of who might be watching. “Yes, yes, yes, she moaned. “Oh my god that feels so good. Don’t stop, please don’t stop.” Kurt had scored, and she was happy to have been his teammate. “Oh, oh, yes. Shoot your hot cum inside me. I’m cumming. Do it now!” It only took a few more seconds for them to finish the inning.”That was the best game I’ve played lately,” Joanna told him with a hug. “I don’t get enough hard cock in me these days. You know, my husband is practically impotent. He has E.D. and can’t get it up, so we never have sex. You can’t imagine how good it felt for me to have jets of your cum shooting into my pussy. Jeez, you cum like a horse. I needed it. I really needed it like that. Thank you, Mr. Dellbert.””It’s Dellafore.””Oh yes. Anyway, maybe we can do this again.””It will have to be tomorrow. I’m leaving town tomorrow evening.”Maybe in the morning?” she asked.”Morning?” Maybe, sure, in the morning. I’m at the Best Western, room 317?” Kurt volunteered. “Make it eleven. I have a business appointment at nine.””Okay, Kurt, I’ll be at your hotel room at eleven. See you then,” she promised and appeared to go back into the casino to join her husband while Kurt headed to his hotel for a good night’s sleep.In the morning, Kurt woke with a splitting headache and only a vague recollection of what had happened the night before. His memory was foggy, but Kurt remembered he had a business meeting at nine. The woman he had met at the casino was mostly a blur. Was her name Jean or Joan? He only remembered having too many martinis and fucking her somewhere outside in the summer air.Kurt tried to look his best that morning, dressed in a suit and tie. The meeting was short giving him time to return to his hotel room for a nap. Undressing, Kurt closed the drapes and stretched out on the king size bed. He was awakened by a knock on the door. Kurt checked his watch. It was eleven fifteen, the time he was scheduled to have a meeting of a different kind with the woman from the casino.Dressed only in his underwear with an emerging bulge between his legs, he opened his hotel room door to see a woman, a woman dressed like a cop. It was not the lady from the casino.”Are you Kurt Dellafore?” she asked.”I am. What’s this about, officer?””My name is Sergeant O’Brien. Can we talk about where you were last night?””Of course. Why? Did someone rob the casino?””No sir. Please get dressed and we’ll talk about it at the station.””It sounds serious,” Kurt replied.”Yes sir. I’ll wait in the lobby, Mr. Dellafore.”Life unfolds in mysterious ways, and Kurt never anticipated within his lifetime of being involved in an inquiry of this sort. And despite being driven to a police station in a squad car, there was one benefit. The officer was young and beautiful.The beautiful sergeant and Kurt were met by Detective Granger at the police station. The three sat at a table with Kurt on one side and O’Brien and Granger facing him. Kurt was anxious and nervously strummed his fingers on the table. A secretary brought them coffee. Kurt was not a coffee drinker but in this case, he took a few sips while sihhiye escort bayan Detective Granger began.”Mr. Dellafore, do you know a Joanna Stephens?””No, I don’t think so.””Sir, you were seen with her in the casino last night.””Okay, I met a woman there. I think she said her name was Joanna, but she never said her last name.””I see,” continued the detective. “But you were with her last night?””Yes.””What was the nature of your relationship?””I don’t know. I met her at the craps table and we talked.””And had a few drinks together. Isn’t that right?””Yes, I bought her a drink, but what does that have to do with the police? She was friendly, and I am here on business. So, we had a few drinks together.””Wasn’t there more to it than a few drinks, Mr. Dellafore?””I don’t know, maybe. As I said, Joanna is a very friendly woman. Why are you interrogating me like this?”Mr. Dellafore, Joanna Stephens didn’t arrive home last night. We’re trying to find her. You were seen leaving the casino with her, and might have been the last person to have seen her.”Kurt, unsure of what to say, finally said, “Am I under arrest?””No, you are a person of interest, Mr. Dellafore,” the gorgeous sergeant said. Kurt couldn’t keep his eyes off of her. Even with a uniform, she looked like a Sports Illustrated model.The interrogation lasted just under an hour tracing every one of Kurt’s steps since he arrived in Marksville. The detective said, “Don’t leave town until we have more information. It is likely we’ll be asking you a few more questions until we find Joanna. Sergeant O’Brien will be keeping an eye on you to make sure you don’t leave town. That’ll be all for now.”Sergeant O’Brien offered to drive Kurt back to the hotel. He gladly accepted.”Sergeant O’Brien,” he said driving to the Best Western, “I very much appreciate your kindness in doing this. Can I buy you dinner after work?”The sergeant knew it wasn’t proper having dinner with a suspect, yet she felt obligated to get more information out of him. Perhaps if he was more relaxed, he would tell her the details of his encounter with Joanna Stephens. To her, it was police work and Kelly O’Brien was a dedicated officer.They ordered dinner of burgers and fries at a family restaurant in Sternfield, less than a half hour away. Kelly had shed her uniform, and was dressed in tight jeans showing ever curve and a halter top. This time she wore makeup and her hair was styled. His dreams of fucking this young, gorgeous and sexy girl were only interrupted by reality. If only she wasn’t a cop, he kept thinking.Their conversation began in the most benign sort of way. Are you married? He said, yes; she said, no. Why are you in Marksville? He said, business; she said, it is her home town. What do you do in your time off? He said, play golf; with a twinkle in her eye and a grin, she said, “I’ve got my hobbies.”Kurt wondered why she joined the police force. “Well, my dad lost his life in the line of duty. After that, police work just seemed the right thing for me to do.”Then it turned to Joanna. Kelly said Joanna was a great mom and would never leave her daughter alone. Kurt asked if they had any leads. “So far, you are the only lead we have. The thing I keep asking myself,” Kelly told him, “is if you are somehow involved in Joanna’s disappearance, what would be your motivation? You don’t have a car, so you couldn’t have driven her somewhere when you left the casino.”Kurt chuckled when he said, “You have that right. I’d have no reason to get involved in the disappearance of someone I just met. I hardly knew the woman.””But you are linked to it, Kurt. You were the Escort sincan last person to see her that night,” she said. “Did you two have sex””Well, she was very friendly and had a way about her that I couldn’t resist.””So, you mean she seduced you.””Not exactly. I would say we seduced each other. We were both horny.”Kelly said nothing for a moment. “Okay, there’s something you should know. I can understand how Joanna must have felt meeting a handsome stranger like you in the casino. First, everyone in town knows her husband is a drunk and doesn’t pay much attention to her or their daughter. Second, she and I are sisters.”Kurt took a deep breath, then said, “Wow. You are her younger sister?””Yes. We don’t always agree but we’re close, and we both were brought up to be friendly and open minded. That’s why I know she would be willing to leave the casino with you.””What do you mean by open minded.””Well, my mom remarried after our dad died. It changed everything about our family. Our step dad wanted sex all the time. First it was Joanna’s turn when she turned sixteen. Later, on my sixteenth birthday, Joanna whispered something in my ear during my birthday party. She said that our step-dad had given her a special present the night of her sixteenth birthday. Joanna said that dad might want to give me the same kind of gift. In fact Joanna said, she and dad had sex more than once after that.”She was right. I was in bed when dad came into my room and gave me a kiss saying, ‘Happy Birthday, Kelly’. It wasn’t a father daughter kind of kiss. It was an open mouth deep kiss. I was a little scared but excited. I loved this man who had adopted our family. He was so gentle helping me out of my pajama top and kissing my nipples. It gave me tingles in my virgin pussy that I’d never felt before. I knew I wanted him. We got naked, and he was as hard as the barrel of a gun. He was so horny, he just pushed it in. Jesus, did it ever hurt. I thought I’d never have sex again, but I did, lots of times with him. It only got better.”His son, Reggie, from dad’s first marriage began living with us and our blended family grew to like having sex with each other. He had me lots of times when he wasn’t fucking mom. I love Reggie. He’s the only one that really gets me. I love that he is so adventurous in bed. We had family orgies when dad had been drinking or wanted to celebrate something or another. Reggie was my favorite. After that, my sister and I were never shy about having sex. I guess that means we became open minded.”The thing is,” Kelly continued, “Joanna and Reggie also spent time together. She said he was a little more physical and rough than she liked but sex with Reggie was exciting. I guess I got a little jealous when she said that. Ya know, he liked to tie us up and put hand cuffs on us. He wasn’t brutal, but he did like to see us squirm.”I didn’t mind Reggie’s rough ways because he was big down there and really very creative about having sex. I learned a lot from him and still do. I don’t have a boyfriend, so he’s kind of my go-to guy when I need company. Really, Kurt, I’m so glad we could spend some time together tonight. A lady has certain needs, even if she’s a cop.”Kelly went on to tell Kurt about Reggie leaving town. He had taken a job as the school custodian and was doing more than cleaning the building. Eventually, Reggie was caught fucking one of the cheerleaders in the school bathroom.”He had added that in his job description for over a year and finally one of the girls told her mother. There was a police inquiry after the parent called the school complaining about Reggie. The principal said it would be best for him to leave town for awhile.”Anyway, as for Joanna, she hooked up with her teacher. Did she tell you about that?””Yes, Joanna mentioned an unplanned pregnancy and her daughter.””Well, I learned from that. When teachers hit on me, I learned to say no and walk away. Maybe she told you about her husband too?”
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