He's Married!
He’s…… Married.... He's married…. I keep telling myself as I fumble for my keys to open the door. We started talking at the bar, id only nipped in after a long day at work and ended up being let down by my friend. He'd only just gone in after an argument with his wife. Neither of us planned to go home with someone else! Finally pushing the door open, he is right behind me, pushing me in by my butt, holding both ass cheeks in his hand. I turn to him, pushing him against the closed door. A moment of quiet as we stare into each other’s eyes. We both know it’s wrong, so so wrong, but in this momen… Đọc thêm