You are not the cheating kind of man. You are one of the faithful ones. I still think it's in your genes."We arrived at our rooms and I invited him in...for a nightcap and a plan of action for the morning. Our PI, Mr Hultmann, had already asked if we could see Mrs Alsvik the next day, so we needed to phone to arrange a time. David did this and we were set to meet her in the lobby of the hotel at 10.30. She had taken the day off work, for which David thanked her profusely.When he rang off we. On the other hand, I am a fan of murder mysteries (foreign and domestic). I like to see how a series of clues are put together to determine what has happened. This flash story was one of those. It may not been to your liking. That’s ok. I have no desire to fully flesh out this story. I am currently working on the last part of my ‘Family is not about Blood’ series, Mary, the last of the spouses that was cheated upon. She was an abused wife. This will continue to take some time. Creating an. “Tim, I’ve never mentioned this to you, but I have a very high sex drive. I’m almost always horny… Even after I’ve given my body to you for your satisfaction. Tim, when we have sex it’s so quick… Too damned quick for me. You get your rocks off, but I don’t get to enjoy the thrill of having an orgasm.” “Baby, I’m sorry about that. I didn’t know. Maybe I’ve been selfish, but I thought I was doing the best for you that I could. Where is this conversation going?" “It’s going to why I was next door. A small ring of younger boys circled us to see our display of strength. Our spar only lasted several moments before I finally slipped under his guard and swept him off of his feet. He landed on his back, hard, and stared up at me. I smiled down at him and helped him up. “Okay so next time, I don’t need to pull my punches.” He said with a small smile.“Pull your punches? I am very sure that I just beat you, because I am better than you.” I laughed and shook my head. As we headed back to the mess.