The laxative he had taken yesterday had done a good job, and it didn’t take long until he was clean as a whistle and then out of the shower and, sti...l naked, into the bedroom. He shuffled through Emily’s lingerie drawer, packed with the frilliest, girliest lingerie he had bought her over the past year. She had oohed and aahed over each gift of the lacy clothing and had worn each item at least once while Dennis fucked her. But he hadn’t bought any of this for her. They were all for him. His. “What?” I asked.“How you’re doing it. I figured it out just now.” She continued. “It’s because you don’t care.” she trailed off. “You don’t care about what anyone thinks and it makes us dumb girls want to make you care about us.” She looked at me like a science project.“If you say so.” I shrugged.She looked at me for twenty seconds as though she were in deep thought. Finally she rolled her eyes and said “Oh, fuck it.” She crossed the room and threw her arms around me. We began kissing deeply.. More

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