15. Josh
Lugging the new office chair into the new area set aside for the police station located inside Town Hall, I tried not to laugh at the decorations my mother-in-law had found for Jury’s office. Instead of going with subtle and comfortable as was Jury’s request, Georgina decided on her own vallation to go in the complete opposite direction.
All over the walls were blown-up photos concerning forensic evidence. Fingerprints, blood spatter patterns, even a framed poster of different calibre ammunition. In stark contrast to the morbid themed prints she had placed large potted fake plants, a blue couch in the waiting room with fluffy white cushions. A coffee table in front of the couch had an array of detective magazines along with a few woman’s fashion magazines. A rainbow-coloured crocheted rug on the floor under the coffee table.
She even had Jock bring over one of the soft drink fridge’s from the grocery store and loaded it with drinks and snacks. A small box next to the fridge with payment written across the front of the box.
“Mother of God,” I mumbled, shaking my head at the sight in front of me.
“Can you believe this shit!” Jury yelled coming out from his office to meet me in the waiting area. His face filled with dread as he looked at the posters and the fluffy white cushions.
“It’s different,” I allowed, trying to be diplomatic just in case Georgina was loitering somewhere in the building.
The woman had superpower hearing.
“Different? Josh, it looks like a cross between a boudoir and a crime lab,” Jury complained in defeat. Though I had to admit his misery was kind of funny, his description very apt to what was in front of us.
Full out laughing, I moved past Jury to put the chair in the office. “Be thankful this is all she did,” I told him putting the chair down then turning to look at him. “Jock is at my house as we speak changing the colour of our place for the second time this year.”
Taking a seat on his desk, Jury let out a heavy sigh.
“Is this what I’m in for from now on?”
“If you love a Blessing woman, you accept the whole family,” I told him somewhat merrily. To be fair to Jury, he was new to the ways of the Blessing matriarch. Being born and bred in Blessings I grew up knowing the family, Claudia and I friends practically since birth.
“Oh, I love Gisele, and I love Miracle, what I don’t love is this fucking waiting room!” Jury insisted wildly waving his arms around.
“Mate the best advice I can give you is just go with it. People here know what Georgina is like and will recognise her hand in this,” I said pointing out to the waiting area. “If you go changing anything she will have a fit bigger than you can ever imagine.” I warned the man I now considered a good mate.
Scrubbing his hands down his face, Jury let out a frustrated growl. “Fine, I won’t change anything, but please at least can we change the bloody subject?” he implored with begging eyes making me laugh even more.
“Okay mate, how are things going with the set up for the computers and phones?” I asked doing as he asked and switched topics.
Happy with the change of pace, Jury’s demeanour changed from distressed to contented. “Yep, everything is hooked up, I have everything I need, my official police car arrives sometime next week so I will be using my own vehicle until then. All l need is a receptionist part time to man the phones and front counter when I’m out on patrol or a call.”
“Do you expect that to happen much?” I asked sarcastically. “Blessing is not exactly a metropolis for crime mate.” Just as I finished my statement, Jury’s office phone started ringing. Excusing himself, he turned to answer it while I walked around the office then sauntered back out to the waiting room, smiling at the ridiculous décor.
“Fuck a duck.” I heard Jury mutter something in the way he said it had the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end.
Walking back to the doorway of the office, I looked at Jury and noticed the mild-mannered mate was gone to be replaced with the serious detective.
“Dare I ask?”
Looking up at me, Jury’s face was stoic but also concerned.
“I think your comment about Blessings jinxed me mate,” he said seriously. “That was my boss back in Gracefield. Apparently two prisoners from a state prison have escaped and by all accounts were last seen on the highway and possibly coming this way.”
My blood ran cold suddenly at the thought of any criminal let alone two escaped ones maybe heading towards our small town. My thoughts immediately went to my pregnant wife, her sisters and little Miracle.
“Do you know that for sure?”
Shaking his head, Jury didn’t look confident. “No. There are a number of roads they can take once getting off the main highway. Blessings isn’t the only town in this direction, but we need to treat it seriously and warn all residents inside the town centre and those on the outskirts to be vigilant.” Talking and moving at the same time, Jury motioned for me to follow him.
“We don’t want to cause a panic,” Jury said, leading the way out of the Town Hall. “The highway patrol will call if they think that the escapees are heading this way, but to be on the safe side, I want to have a police presence at the bridge.”
Computing what Jury was saying, I couldn’t help the need to go find my wife. As if reading my mind, Jury nodded in the direction of the grocery store.
“Go find your wife, I’m going to stop in at home and make sure my girls are where they are supposed to be. Lock up the house hopefully without Gisele asking me a million questions.”
Somehow, I didn’t think that was going to be possible, considering I would most likely have the same issue with Claudia.
Parting ways, Jury ran to his ute while I headed down the footpath to my mechanic shop, only to find when I got there that only Troy was in the building.
“Troy where is Claudia?” I shouted at my employee and lifelong friend.
Poking his head out from under the bonnet of the car he was currently working on, Troy gave me a curious look.
“Grocery store,” he answered pointing over the road. “What’s going on mate?”
Blowing out a relieved sigh that my wife was safe, I gave myself a moment to calm down before giving Troy the details of Jury’s phone call.
“Jury wants to keep it quiet until he gets more information from the highway patrol officers,” I explained to Troy, “we don’t need people running scared and overreacting unless there is something to be scared about.”
“Sure, thing boss,” Troy nodded, “mind if I take off for a few to go check on the missus?”
“Of course, mate, go on I’ll stay here until you get back. Thank God it’s the weekend at least we don’t have to worry about having school full of kids.” The idea of having to evacuate students and teachers was not exactly something I wanted to happen, I was sure Jury felt the same way.
Going into my office, I picked up the phone and pressed the first number I have programmed into my phone.
“Hello husband,” my wife’s cheerful voice greeted me after only two rings. Her sweet voice soothing my anxiety immediately.
“Hello wife, what are you up too?” I asked keeping my voice neutral as possible. My wife was very astute when it came to me. She was the only person who could read me like a book.
“Well actually I was about to call you to see if you wanted to meet me at home for a quicky,” she said and instantly I was hard. This morning, I had to leave Claudia still sleeping to get out to a property to work on a tractor so the farmer could continue cutting hay. I didn’t like to leave the house without making sure my wife’s needs were taken care of, but this morning was unavoidable. Being the only mechanic in Blessings meant I had a lot of work and with that came travelling to farms on the outskirts of town before the crack of dawn.
Suddenly the desire to make love to my wife became too overwhelming to ignore, no matter what Jury had told me about the escaped prisoners. If my wife was with me, then she was safe.
“I’ll be over in a sec to escort you home,” I replied firmly, hanging up before she could argue with me or give me any of her independent bullshit.
Throwing my head back into the pillow, I clenched my teeth and willed my body to control itself.
“Claudia, baby, you’re fucking killing me here,” I groaned as she licked her tongue down one side of my cock then back up, then sucked the head of my cock into her mouth. The suction of her hot wet mouth as pleasurable as it was excruciating. Now that she was pregnant Claudia was determined to catch up on her blowjobs. Not that I was complaining her skills in that area were mighty fine indeed but more than anything I wanted to be inside her, feel her tight heat wrapped around me like a glove.
Twisting my hips off the bed, I tried to get her mouth from taking me deep in her throat, but Claudia had me at a disadvantage, she knew my weaknesses and how to use them against me. My biggest weakness being my wife.
“Hmmmm,” she hummed, deep throating me, her gag reflex performing just as it always did … perfectly.
Without warning, Claudia’s fingers travelled up my naked chest coming to rest on my flat nipples.
“Don’t you dare—” my voice trailed off into a low moan the second her fingers pinched the flat disc, then scrapped her nails over it, then across to the other one to give it a firm tug ending it with a rake of her nails.
“Don’t I dare what Joshy?” Claudia sassed me as she released my cock from her mouth with a wet pop, then climbed to her knees and bent over me, her beautiful bare breasts so tantalising close to my mouth. The peaked nipples begging to be worshipped.
Desperate to get my mouth on any part of my wife’s gorgeous body, I sat up and licked one taut nipple, then turned to the other one and did the same. With each swipe of my tongue, Claudia pushed herself closer to me her moans just as much as a turn on as her mouth around my cock.
“God damn woman, you ruin me when you suck my cock,” I growled, catching her face between my hands, and pulled her mouth down to mine. The kiss was all consuming, wildly passionate, almost desperate. I didn’t want it to end, but the need to be inside her was too great to hold back any longer.
Not surrendering her lips, I wrapped my arms around Claudia’s waist and rolled us until I was on top and snuggled between her open thighs, my arms on either side of the mattress holding my body weight off her belly.
I couldn’t wait for her stomach to start swelling with her pregnancy, seeing the proof that my baby was safely inside her.
Looking down at her stomach, I couldn’t help the surge of male pride that I had successfully knocked up my woman.
“Yes honey, your virility is in working order,” Claudia mumbled dryly against my lips, once again reading my mind.
“How about we test out my virility now?” I asked wickedly at the same time pushing my hard as fuck cock into her heat. I didn’t stop until I was balls deep, the suction from her pussy making my eyes roll back in my head.
“Fucking heaven,” I groaned into her mouth, our eyes locked on each other.
“You always say that” Claudia panted, her slim long legs wrapping around my waist, pushing me even deeper inside her.
“I always mean it,” I countered, holding myself still taking a moment enjoy the sensations my cock was experiencing. Clenching her inner muscles, Claudia silently ordered me to move, which I did happily. Lifting my upper body up I sat back on my knees grabbing Claudia by the hips to pull her further up my thighs. There, I had the perfect unencumbered view of her pussy filled to stretching point with my cock.
And what a sight it was. Claudia liked to keep her pubis bare, she wasn’t fond of pubic hair and because of that I too kept myself bare also.
Thank God for her OCD.
Using two fingers, I opened the lips of her pussy giving me a better view of her taking my cock. Slick with her arousal, I ran a finger around the soft flesh and up to her clit, Claudia’s weakest spot. All of a sudden, her legs started to shake uncontrollably, bringing a satisfied smile to my lips.
Overloaded with sexual desire, I continued to simultaneously stroke her flesh while I pounded into her over and over until the telltale tingle at the base of my spine warned me to hurry up and get my wife to climax before I did.
Letting go of my hold, I fell down on Claudia, just barely catching myself before landing on her stomach, her arms wound around my back, her hands finding their way to my buttocks where she hold and pushed me into a faster rhythm.
Succumbing to the intense pleasure, I complied and surged forward, holding myself inside her each time hitting inside her as deep as possible before pulling back and doing it again and again.
Claudia’s pants turned into moans and finally loud cries of my name.
“Josh, Josh, now, now … I’m …coming!” she screamed loudly as the same time her pussy convulsed violently around my cock, squeezing it almost painfully. Unable to wait any longer, my cock pulsed with my climax, ropes of come shooting out the tip and embedding itself deep inside my wife.
“Claudia!” I groaned, dropping my face to the valley of her breasts, panting heavily between the two beautiful mounds. My hips jerking, my cock spent and slowly softening, pulling out of my wife, both of us groaning at the loss, I twisted so I was on the bed laying side to side with my wife.
“Hmmm, that was more than a quicky,” Claudia said around a yawn, wiggling closer to me until she was plastered against my sweat covered chest.
“No such thing for us, gorgeous,” I rebuffed giving her a mock glare. Our lovemaking was nothing short of explosive every single time, whether it be quick or a marathon night of loving.
Before Claudia could start up an argument with me, her phone pinged with an incoming message.
“Hang on baby,” I said stopping her from moving, reaching over her shoulder I managed to snag her phone off the bedside table and handed it to her.
I watched her face as she opened the screen and read the message, after a few seconds her face went bright red.
“What?” I asked immediately, thinking that maybe the message was from our doctor.
“Umm,” Claudia hedged uncomfortably, “it’s my dad.” She whined handing the phone to me then dropped her face into the pillow.
Reading the message, I couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
Claudia Chanel, I have gone home. Next time you and Josh decide to have an afternoon delight please make sure I am not outside working on your house. Love your traumatised father.
Oops.
Tossing the phone down, I continued laughing as I pulled an embarrassed Claudia into my embrace.
The conversation with Jury all but forgotten about.