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Suspicious, Brad leaves the bedroom as Grace starts dressing.
He joins Sam by the bar. She is chugging a can of beer. Glaring at her, he mixes a scotch and soda.
"What's your problem?" she belches.
Before Brad could respond, Grace chimed in saying dinner was ready. Resuming a posture of civility, Brad escorts Sam into the dining room.
Grace and Sam sat close to each other holding hands under the table. Brad grumbled as he ate.
The two women laughed and giggled and chatted as if he wasn't there. They even shared a quick peck now and again.
Brad simply ate and stared.
Finally, the dinner was finished. Grace walked Sam to the door. They shared a deep, passionate kiss. Sam smiled at Brad and waved before walking out the door.
"Isn't she delightful?" Grace chirped.
"Really, Seriously. That good-night kiss?" Brad stammered.
"Really, dear, don't be ridiculous. That's how they kiss. I was only being friendly," Grace said brushing past Brad.
He grabbed her and kissed her. He could taste something different, perhaps it was Sam. "I'm so horny," he whispered to his wife.
She grabbed his hand and lead him to the bedroom. An evening of love-making lay ahead. After all, being a good church-going woman, Grace knew her wifely duties. She sucked and fucked the way a good wife should. Her husband was satisfied as usual.
As he slept, she had to admit that it was a little titillating when she kissed Sam.
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