A Voice From the Past Part 2
Part 2 Chapter 3 Sloppy Seconds As Diana lay there remembering the afternoon, she had a deliciously nasty thought. John always talked about sloppy seconds and here it was, still warm from the other man’s cock. She picked up the phone and called him at home. When he answered she said, hey, “you want sloppy seconds?” “What?” “I said do you want sloppy seconds?” “If you do, I’m at the Best Western motel by the freeway, room 109, my car is in front of the room.” “I’ll be right there he said, hanging up.” She lay there waiting and thinking about what she had just done and that she was going to have sex with a second man, her husband, in the same afternoon and the same bed as she had let her lover take …