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Susan waited until Carla left for work, then got up and cleaned herself. It still felt strange to be washing Mike's body, and by the time she finished cleaning his big black cock, it was already rock hard and throbbing again. She wondered how guys were ever able to take showers without getting hard. Surely they did, right? Otherwise football locker room would be a bunch of hot guys walking around sword fighting.

That surely would have resulted in a lot more men turning gay. Maybe it did. Maybe locker rooms were just big gay orgies.

That imagery didn't exactly help with her boner, so she just focused on finishing her shower quickly. By the time she toweled off, it had gone back down...mostly.

A few minutes later she let herself out into the morning sun. Absently she wondered where John was this morning, and the thought had barely crossed her mind as she saw Diego exit his place. She watched him for a moment and thought she fully understood what her husband saw in the young man.

She considered striking up a conversation with him...maybe more. As Susan looked at Diego's cute brown ass, she felt herself starting to get hard.

Susan thought she should feel guilty about wanting to bed her husband's lover, but she didn't. They were still married, weren't they? And weren't married people supposed to share? Maybe they could literally share and have a three-way....