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Click hereI walk inside and go back to the bathroom, where I rinse off quickly, making sure there's no evidence of what's occurred. I go to bed, my mind still spinning with the images of what just happened. Mark comes up to join me in bed, wrapping his arms around me, nuzzling my neck, kissing my earlobe. All signs indicate that he wants sex. The idea that I would turn him down for the first time ever because of what Page has turned me into disgusts me. That would mean he wins. So I have sex with my husband, slow and gentle like he likes, and I don't come. I turn over in bed after and cry, wondering what the everloving fuck I'm going to do about this fucked up situation.
The next day, I wear the black mesh set with garters. And the tightest, shortest skirt I own. And the sluttiest blouse I can manage without it being a totally inappropriate outfit. I want Page to know he hasn't won.
Maybe by convincing him, I will somehow convince myself.
- COMMENTS
Vashtarabout 9 years agoAnother excellent and arousing chapter. Wonder what she'll get up to next?
Anonymousabout 9 years agoVery nice story, well written, awaiting what the future will bring to Zoe, will she be able to save her marriage ?
