Teddy's Struck Out

Allie Williams opened the door to her mansion. God, she needed a day at the spa, she thought. Her husband, Teddy, had agreed to relieve the babysitter at 10 p.m., allowing her ample time at the spa and drinks with her friend Julia. Maybe she'd even get Teddy some action, she thought friskily.

She opened the door to the darkened house. Maybe Brooke was asleep, she thought, and Teddy turned in early. She saw Teddy, in front of the TV in the house, the channel still on. He had an empty bottle of whiskey next to him. His collar was marred with lipstick kisses. There were matching kisses on his tighty whities, and his small white penis was still leaking droplets of cum. The bastard, Allie thought. She went upstairs to make sure Brooke was asleep, then locked the door, and went to the bar. She needed a drink.