I didn’t know what it was but what we were doing had me in a state. I wasn’t just wet from the bath anymore. Matthew grunted, pushing my head down further then pulled out of my throat. He grabbed a handful of hair and pumped his cock at my face. I flinched as powerful jets of cum splashed onto my nose, my closed eyes, and into my open mouth. Once he’d made a thorough mess of me. He twisted me around like a top and pushed me toward the stairs. I fell onto my hands and knees and crawled like a dog, into a familiar position. “You wanted the details?” I asked, recalling our conversation from the morning. “This is where I did it.” Looking back from my spot on the stairs where I’d let Jimmy ride me bareback, I let him see my anger, I didn’t really deserve to be angry, but dammit we needed to talk, not fuck. “Fucking… bitch.” Matthew lunged into me from behind. “ Ow , God. He felt so much better,” I moaned. A lie. But it felt good coming out. “We’ll see about that.” Matthew grabbed two fist. She read the back out loud,"Having fun. I Hope you accept your lot in life and make the best ofit."Jess clutched the anonymously sent postcard, which was postmarked fromAtlantic City, New Jersey. 'Oh, my God, she's never coming back', Jess thought as she finallyrealized that this, indeed, was her life. There was no two ways aboutit. She was Jessica Gretna. She was Phil's wife. Jess wiped a tear outof her right eye as she shredded the postcard before she dumped it inher garbage disposal. As she walked towards the stairs, she bit her lipand reached down for her athletic bag. She plodded up the stairs a fewseconds later. She threw the bag back in her closet with an unusuallyviolent toss. She turned to sit on the bed as she tried to calm down. She stared blankly for a few minutes. She was unaware of the worldaround her. That denseness was shattered after she heard a thunderoussmash in the kitchen. Jess's heart started to race. She began to breathe heavily, and shethought, 'There might be.
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