When your by yourself, simply lost in your thoughts on a walk somewhere.
You spot this, that and the other.
But then you decide to look..... Closer
I find myself looking into a home, and spot a couple shouting, gesturing, and shes grabbing at his cock.
He is pushing her back, pointing elsewhere and she is smiling, then suddenly unhappy.
I'm transfixed.
As I see him hit her.
'the bastard' I think.
But she turns back smiles and rubs herself, eyes darting to his crotch.
His hands go up, and he walks away, out the room
I slink back, and watch him go, but hear her both sad, pushing back tears and still rubbing herself.
I look, and hate him for hitting her, but feel myself harden as her hands go into her panties and she rubs the frustration away.
I can't move, the tears on her cheek, the lip being bitten.
A car suddenly pulls into her drive, another man?
She quickly stops, runs to the window on the other side of the room, then sits down just her husband walks in. He smiles and kisses her cheek, then walks paat
As I'm turning to leqve she spies movement where I am but I go quickly.
Did she see?
The next day I want to go back, I want to see.
I want....
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