The Adultress

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A is for adultery that Tim's mom once had done.

B is for the boy, or man, with whom she had her fun.

C is for the car she took out every Saturday night.

D is for the dick she fucked with all her might.

E is for the eucalyptus oil we would spread upon her back.

F is for the fucking she had with no holding back.

G is for the gossip of it that she would never tell.

H is for her husband John for whom in love she fell.

I is for the "I scream, you scream" as her boytoy fucked her on the bed.

J is for the jumping he did while she even gave him head.

K is for her kid Tim who was just like her in every way.

L is for the love she'd make every single Saturday.

M is for the man she now loved instead of her husband John.

N is for the new feelings she felt toward this man that she was on.

O is for the "Oh my God's" rushing through her head.

P is for the person to whom her love was fed.

Q is for the quiet that had settled among the family of three.

R is for the rush she felt when she screwed her poor little baby.

S is for the son she loved, and yes it was her own.

T is for her Tim who was her son, but still needed and wanted to bone.

U is for the urge she felt for him.

V is for the vagina he rubbed as she moaned, "Oh yes Tim!"

W is for the while they had spent together.

X is for the x-rated feeling they had gathered for each other.

Y is for the "Y do you have to go?" she asked when he left for the Marines.

Z is for the zap she felt through her heart when she got in bed next to her husband and laid down his magazine.

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