The Last Time
by ZebedeeZulu John lay on his back and stared at the ceiling, as in the room above directly above him, in what was on other nights his marital bed, another man fucked his wife. Below them, in the spare bedroom, he was squirming again in the potent mixture of jealousy and arousal as he listened to the sounds of pleasure. The creaks of the bed and the moans and cries of his wife Lucy as Jason, her lover, pounded her
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