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Outside I again, quietly closed it and practically ran into the garage. I don’t know if it was a sound or smell, but when I stopped and actually paid attention I noticed it. Blacked Collapsed against me, passed out in my arms, still dressed, but exhausted from the animalistic fucking we’d just had. There was no way I could keep this secret forever. I’d forgotten. Then realizing her hair was a mess and smelling sex said, “Excuse me. Good thing THAT didn’t end up in my laundry or my wife would have gone ballistic!” I laughed. Once there I peeked into the window and spied in. Sure it felt great, and now she was carrying my third child. Lisa was right. I don’t know if it was a sound or smell, but when I stopped and actually paid attention I noticed it. I wasn’t sure, but I think she was masturbating! Even if she’d only guessed before, the banshee howls Becky had given would have left no doubt in anyone’s mind. Was I now just an animal? I looked down at Becky asleep on her bed and put a blanket over her. I don’t know if it was a sound or smell, but when I stopped and actually paid attention I noticed it. I sat on the couch, right next to where she had sat masturbating mere minutes before and she nervously sat in the matching chair. “Mr. It’s nothing to freak out over.”
I think I was finally getting through to her since she nodded and seemed to settle down a little.