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Untethering: Julia
Julia was a superficially happy wife. She had a good husband, Tom, who treated her well. She had the lifestyle that all the wives in this neighborhood had. It took some digging, or more precisely, wine, to root out her discontent. And that was Tom had a dirty little secret -- he couldn't last in the crucible that was Julia's pussy.
Elizabeth was conveniently not home, and Julia was already tipsy by the time she arrived. Moses made all the right responses. Yes, of course she deserved satisfaction. No, of course dildos and vibrators weren't adequate replacements. Yes, of course Tom should eat pussy if he can't fuck it right. But at the end, Moses couldn't help himself.
"You know, I had a good chef when I was mayor. He was a young whippersnapper back then, but Antoine is a good man. He's going to cater for that big shindig Elizabeth is throwing next week. You should sample some of the items beforehand, give Antoine some feedback ..."
Julia nodded drunkenly. Moses simply smiled.
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