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PART TWO OF THE LITTLE BLACK DRESS

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Erotica



PART TWO OF THE LITTLE BLACK DRESS


Submitted:Nov 18, 2011    Reads: 336    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


PART TWO OF THE LITTLE BLACK DRESS

LITTLE BLACK DRESS

As the night turned in to day she began her wifely duty's UN sure of what the next three day would


Bring would her world as she knew it crash and burn


questing her actions at the party last night realizing the impact of what she had done so many people lives would be turned upside down crazy with the thought of her husband finding out about her one nightstand she had another man in the same bed that she shared with her husband


She were a mess her mind running ramped with thought of what ifs what if the nose old lady who lived right across from her who always sit in front of her window peeking through the blinds as if no one could see her standing there with the light on


She was shaking with the thought of her husband seeing straight through her he had the ability to know when she were not telling the truth


Return from his trip in three days were all she had to get it together how she would greet him


Or he greet her she was deeply in love with her husband all she ever want were for him to love her the way he use too when they first met


she missed his touch the way he made her feel she tried to remember the last time he bent her over a chair and fucked her brains out at one point in time he couldn't keep his hands off her


One of her closest friend asked how did the find the time to breathe with all that fucking nobody fucked like it ant that much fucking in the world


She sucked on his cock she looked like a squirrel collect nuts for the winter



She wanted her husband back


As the days and nights came and went he returned from his trip nothing had changed


She greeted him with a hug it was if she wasn't even there pushing her away here unpack this make yourself useful he made her feel worthless she dent know what to do or why the man she adored the love of her life would treat her the way he do


However


Obeying his wishes taken his bags to the bedroom all she could do was sit on the side of the bed and cry she unpacked his bags she began to think that ever thought she had were true he was having an affair she was crushed at that very moment she felt vindicated


The one nightstand made things a little easier calling her friend /partner in crime …


TO BE CON TENUED





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