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He draped a towel around her shoulders and pulled her to him.
She felt vunerable, small, scared, like a child.
But she wasn't a child, she was a woman and in a storm of confused feelings and emotions Bob was aware of the warmth of her body and the fullness of her breasts against him.
As his anger rose he could feel his penis start to stiffen against her, a statement of his manhood and of his contempt for her husband.
He didn't know how yet but he was going to finish that guy - dead.
He started to rub her dry through the towel, like a parent comforts a child.
"OK, the first thing is none of this is your fault. So you bought the wrong stuff for his goddam party - what the hell, none of the guests had seen the menu.
And the second thing is he doesn't know zip what happened earlier or where you've been or what we've been doing.
So you're going to walk in there all smiles and "Hi honey I'm home" and just chatter, chatter, chatter about the new houses, the new people - anything until he says enough already. OK? Can you do that?"
He took a corner of the towel and wiped her eyes.
"And in about 20 minutes I'm going to come over and knock on the door and ask him if he'd like me to cut the grass for him now that he's away so much. OK?"
She felt vunerable, small, scared, like a child.
But she wasn't a child, she was a woman and in a storm of confused feelings and emotions Bob was aware of the warmth of her body and the fullness of her breasts against him.
As his anger rose he could feel his penis start to stiffen against her, a statement of his manhood and of his contempt for her husband.
He didn't know how yet but he was going to finish that guy - dead.
He started to rub her dry through the towel, like a parent comforts a child.
"OK, the first thing is none of this is your fault. So you bought the wrong stuff for his goddam party - what the hell, none of the guests had seen the menu.
And the second thing is he doesn't know zip what happened earlier or where you've been or what we've been doing.
So you're going to walk in there all smiles and "Hi honey I'm home" and just chatter, chatter, chatter about the new houses, the new people - anything until he says enough already. OK? Can you do that?"
He took a corner of the towel and wiped her eyes.
"And in about 20 minutes I'm going to come over and knock on the door and ask him if he'd like me to cut the grass for him now that he's away so much. OK?"