Carol - Part 17

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This is the continuation of a work of fictionalized non fiction. The names and locations have been changed to protect the, you know... some of this actually happened. Some is fantasy. You get to decide which is which.

Chapter 17

“Fuck,” Carol said. “There’s no going back from this now.”

The car pulled into the garage, and I just hoped that my kids weren’t in it with my wife. We froze and I remained laying down, the seat reclined, Carol astride me. Grabbing my phone, I began saving the pictures I’d taken of her posing nude on top of me, my dick in her pussy. Putting them in the private photo album in these last moments as we waited to be discovered, and for the inevitable unleashing of anger from my wife, whom we had both betrayed.

Beside me, we heard the engine shut off and the garage door began closing. As it finished its cycle and sealed, there was the sound of the car door open and hasty footsteps as my wife emerged and crossed the few precious feet of garage floor toward us.
 
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