It was beautiful. It was dazzling. Afraid to touch it, she had to feel it. She knelt before it and touched it with the tip of her index finger as she ...lessed herself. ‘Devkumar,’ she whispered. She couldn’t help herself. She wanted to pick it up, hold it, and wear it, if only for just a second. She stopped short when she heard a noise from the bedroom. Someone was in the shower. She didn’t know if she should stay or flee. She was so frightened. What if it’s him? What would she say? What should. I let her go back first, as I did go to the bathroom to try to look the part of being ill, and to wash the taste of my sperm from my breath. I returned to my table, watching Leslee setting with her husband talking cheerfully, and told my wife that I was feeling better and she should get dessert, I would take mine to go and have it later the next day. She never suspected a thing as we ordered and I watch her finish, my eye never to far from Leslee, who was eating dessert also. As we were leaving. More

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