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The Get Out of Jail Free Card

I collapse back against the fluffy pillows, exhausted but exhilarated, a hot, sticky, sated mess.

I can still taste my lover in my mouth.

She tastes divine.

She tastes like freedom.

“Wow… just… wow!” I whisper, softly tracing the outline of her delectable nipple with my fingertip.

“I can’t believe you waited all these years to discover the benefits of another woman,” she teases.

I laugh. “I can’t believe you fucked my husband last week.”

“Me neither. But, like we agreed, he can never complain if he finds out about us, can he?”

“Perfect,” I reply, licking my lips.

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