The Chocolate Lovers' Club

I have sex three or four times a day – I cruise bars, I come to places that have parties, I pick up women in gay clubs – I need women like Hershey needs chocolate." "My friend has known that almost from the start. Hell, I wore her out the third night we were together. We have always had at least a third member of our little family and I'm sure she does even now while I'm on assignment." Chris shook her head. "I have heard of men fantasizing about women who need sex but I never heard of a lesbian nymphomaniac." "Now you have. And here comes your lover boy and his troops I do believe." She was right. Joe, Sam and several other officers, in and out of uniform, came striding through the forest of shelves. When Joe saw Chris sitting primly in front of the console his face lit up. He touched her hand but made no other gesture of affection. "Did you get the warrant?" Betty asked her eyes flitting from Joe to the big blond female cop who had had the mock tussle with Lena. "Yeah we got it Sam," said waving a crowbar in his big mitt. "Let's get cracking then," Betty said moving to where the big blond stood quietly returning her gaze. "I'll go with officer Horton here." Chris muttered to herself, "I figured you would." Then out loud she asked, "Can I take some of these tapes and head home?" "You can take as many tapes as you like ...»