"When can we see each other again?"Inwardly, I said "never," but to his face, I said, "We'll see." I started to get out of bed, but he put his hand on...my arm. It was a heavy hand, with powerful fingers, attached to a strong, muscular arm."Wait," he said."What is it?" I asked."Can we talk a while?"I didn't want to talk. I wanted to put my clothes on, go home, soak in a hot bubble bath, and forget I'd ever met Manuel. "Talk? About what?" Us."My eyebrows rose. "Us?"He nodded, his face somber. His. “I know,” John said, still not knowing where this was leading.“Did you like your wife being your friends’ whore?” Allison whispered.John knew he had to tell her he did because he didn’t know what else Eric might have in store for them. He hated that he got sexually aroused at watching and listening to Allison being fucked by his friends. He was in a paradoxical situation because he never wanted it to happen again; and yet, he was looking forward to the next time. John told Allison she wasn’t a. More

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