A Night On The Town
Arguments with my husband always bring out the worst in me. His insistence that I act the dutiful housewife incites me with rage, at forty-five he should know better. He knows why he married me so why does he wind me up? His last words when he left the house this morning were scathing because I insisted on giving him a blowjob while he was trying to get ready for an important business meeting. In truth, I did spill some spunk down his trousers. It was unlike me, but then he shouldn’t have...
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