by David Coutee
“You couldn’t see anyone? No one at all?” he asked her.
“I know there was a guy next to me, but I swear he was leaning away from me the way you were, but I couldn’t see his face and I didn’t see his arm. I wasn’t able to see behind me, it was just too dark,” she said. “Besides, by the time he made me cum I didn’t care anymore.” The time had come for honesty and Zelda decided to keep on.
“Honestly baby, I don’t have to tell you how it’s been between us the last few years, and I’m not going to sugar coat it…I love you and I would never do anything to deliberately hurt you…but as hot as that hand made me, I would have gladly spread my legs and fucked whoever was on the other end of it!”
“With me sitting right there?” he asked incredulously.
She looked deep into his eyes, trying to determine if he was angry or hurt, but she couldn’t tell what he was feeling. Zelda opted for the truth. “Actually, having you watch me fucking a stranger would have made it even more exciting.” His response was not at all what she expected.”
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