She walks in with her husband
She has a wife too, another husband at home
It’s polyamory, it’s the joy of multiples.
They touch, kiss, love.
My stomach clenches.
Take it home, I want to say.
Take it home.
Stand back and watch it spew.
She walks in with her husband
She has a wife too, another husband at home
It’s polyamory, it’s the joy of multiples.
They touch, kiss, love.
My stomach clenches.
Take it home, I want to say.
Take it home.
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