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... climax inside Betty.
I could almost see the scene in my mind’s eye: Betty’s body releasing the evidence of their intimacy.
Sure enough, near the couch, in the trash can, were several wads of tissue, the source of the smell.
The tissues, bloated with traces of semen, spoke volumes of Michael’s virility.
I shook my head, trying to dispel the tormenting thoughts that choked my breath away.
I placed my house keys on the shoe cabinet next to the couch, mere inc ...
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