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I kept my hands around his neck and time seemed to freeze. My eyes flew wide open as I took in the awesome sight that laid on my bed. Michael had been stupid enough to get himself caught and sent to prison.

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I was overtaken by some animal instinct and without even thinking I kissed him back. It wasn't my fault that he wasn't going to be around for the next ten years. As I said my high sex drive had always been well satisfied by my husband.

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