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My lovely wife left me with blueballs this morning, to do what? Hang out with my fucking brother at the club.
She left early so they could Pre-game. She didnt even fucking tell me what club they went to, so now I cant spy on them— her.
I trust her I really do, but I don't trust the men at the club. I know she knows how to protect herself but I wanna fucking protect her. I do have a tracker installed into her bloodstream l— which she knows about — so can go get her but I much rather deal with her when she gets home.
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Giovanna came stumbling through the door— Attempting to be quiet but miserably failing. She hung up her coat revealing her Lacey black, silk dress that hugged her slim figure and enhanced her curves.
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For a second Vincenzo forgot what he was mad about, as he continued to roam her body he finally snapped out of it and put it focus towards her face that was glistening in the moonlight.
Giovanna removed the hair tie from her hair giving it a nice shake. She walked closer to the livingroom— Where Vincenzo was sitting,— oblivious to Vincenzo sitting on the recliner. She took off her heels releasing a satisfying groan, Vincenzo tried to ignore his throbbing hard-on attempting to break his pants zipper.
