Sleeping With My Sister-in-law

He’s gone. He was an account executive for one of the smaller ad agencies down town. Someone was in the studio. I looked at my watch. I pulled the plug on the first video camera in the living room then tip toed up the stairs. I bet I know who they’re from, I thought. Oh well, it’s being recorded at the studio. I had never done that before. “Honey, honest, there is nothing wrong. Listen, I have to go. “What’s wrong, honey? Now I was pissed. Her face was beaming as she said, “Good morning my wonderful man.” She crawled on top of me with a passionate kiss. She looked into my eyes as if she was studying them, trying to see some clue of suspicion. You can pretend you’re charging a camera or a phone or something. Before I could react to that another blow landed in my stomach and I doubled over. Out of all the people we knew, I didn’t know anyone who’s marriage was as solid as ours. Sometimes we would make love twice a week, other times, twice a day.

Sleeping With My Sister-in-law

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