24th of January 2020

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You pushed her against the wall and kissed her, the same way you kissed me, ran your hands under her shirt and brushed over her boobs. The same song playing we listened to together all the time. You didn't know I was standing there, I came home early and was about to start dinner. How long has this been happening I wondered, as I sat there in disbelief. But no I couldn't take my eyes of the pair of you, as you kissed down her stomach before ripping her shirt off and undoing her bra to play with her boobs. My anger growing as you push her skirt up and start running your hands over her panties. Before you dragged them down, I burst in... "Why would you do this to me"

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