"It's about the man in the black shroud."

"What do you know?" Rose asks trying to get the information out of James.

James shook his head. "You and I both know it doesn't work like that. If you fulfill my wife's wishes, then I'll tell you what I know about the man. But only if you let me fuck you in front of my quick wife."

Rose rolls her eyes. "Don't act like you don't want to fuck me too. Portraying yourself as a dutiful husband, only striving to amuse your wife with sexual kinks. I know if you could dump her, and fuck my young cunt all day long, you would. No man can turn down a younger, feral, sexual goddess in the shack."

James held out his hand. "Ready to go." Not talking about the truths that Rose has to lay out in front of her. Rose takes his hand as James led her to his and his wife's bedroom. James opens the door. Rose eyes look inside to see Sara sitting in a wooden chair with only a nightie on. She still wears a bitchy expression across her face.

Rose looks at James. "So your wife likes when you take control or when the home wreckers do." Rose hands unbuttoning James' t-shirt. "You like seeing another woman. A younger woman taking what she wants from your husband." Rose playing it up to make this a wonderful experience for both parties.

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