model homes
They lived in model homes so he knew exactly where to take her when he carried her up the stairs. Her house was like his house, except…
model homes
They lived in model homes so he knew exactly where to take her when he carried her up the stairs. Her house was like his house, except their bed was in a different place from his and his wife’s, which was by the bathroom, whereas theirs was by the window.
As they fucked and he saw her face writhe with pleasure and pain — guilt, and real existence - he couldn’t help but see his wife’s face. He knew exactly where to take her in these next moments before they came. Model wives and husbands, no - but they did love their model homes.
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