Semen in her panties
This morning, lying discarded, dishevelled on the unmade bed, lie her panties. A pink lace and satin confection they are made of almost nothing. A handful of scrunched up loveliness, an intimate and tiny covering for her sex. I touched them, my eyes closed and I felt the slimy glaze of his semen. I felt eyes closed what had been left there, a marker of what he had pumped inside her. This morning, lying discarded, dishevelled on the unmade bed, lie her panties. A pink lace and satin confection...
Cuckold