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Dan was so fagged out by the time his plane landed at the airport around six in the evening.  All he could think of was him getting home, enjoying a hot shower, having dinner with his wife, and then some beauty sleep.  He had left Denver in a hurry and hadn’t made time to inform Annette that he would be returning home a day early.  He couldn’t help it.  The thought of spending one more day bickering with a bunch of irate accountants was too mind-numbing to stomach. He got his luggage and found himself a taxi; another half hour later and he was still stuck in city traffic.  He occupied the backseat grumbling while they eased along the traffic with snail-like pace.  He had tried calling Annette but got no response; she was probably feeling all lonely with him not around. The taxi deposited him in front of his home at eight forty-two.  Dan pressed the doorbell but no one came to answer.  He fished his set of house keys out of his jacket p...

     Here's a short story you will find in my recent collection of short stories titled Wife Breeding Team & Other Stories .  It tells of a mature couple's cuckold night with a young black lover, but told from each character's perspective.  Enjoy. JOHN Oh my God, someone help me! My heart’s beating so fast in my chest right now.  I feel like I’m having a heart attack but really I’m not.  I’m not ill or nothing—this is something I’m encountering that’s so bigger than me.  Something I’d always dreamed of happening but never really thought it would ever come through.  Who would have thought such a dream ever would possibly come through? What’s happening before my eyes isn’t about me.  Not by a long shot.  I’m sitting by the poolside of Queensland Resort, watching my lovely other half Betsy dance to a rhythm and blues number with the young black man I’d allegedly taken time to set her up ...

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