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I realized I had been away a lot and that I should think more of my wife of 17 years. I went to the airport and tried one of those stand-by things. I was ready to give up when I realized that there was a flight into an airport near my home city. The airport I use, and prefer, is about an hour north of where I live. This other airport was almost two hours south and I had never actually used it.I checked and found there was a flight leaving for that airport in half an hour, so I went to the desk to see if I could get a ticket. I was amazed at how easy it all was. An hour later I was in the air and would be on the ground in three. I could rent a car and be home my midnight! Emily would have to find ways to express her pleasure at my early return. I mentally made a list of suggestions and smiled to myself. I decided not to call her and make my appearance a complete surprise.It was just shy of midnight when I pulled into my driveway. The house was dark and Emily’s car was not there. I. Let it do what you want to do. You want to do this.”Softly, “Yes, I do.”He just looked down at me. Leaning on the wall of the parking garage. Even from this distance, I could see how earnest he was. Cell to his ear, chin cupped in one hand. Hair ruffled by the breeze. I let out sigh.“Can't I just say, 'I'm sorry' and call it a night.” “No. You said go away and I went away. Then you rubbed it in my face. I want to see what’s under the robe.”I nodded. I did want him here. I did want his attention. I did want him to look at me. My own private audience. My own, personal fiend.I put the cell on speaker and placed it next to the laptop. I started to play the music. The first song had a low and evil beat and tone to it. My hips swayed to it a little. I moved to the center of the window, running a hand down the front of the robe, where silk met my skin. I watched my hand slowly reach inside. Fingers gliding over my skin so slowly, eyes looking up, lips parted, breath.
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