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“Alex visited a prostitute”
Alex hadn’t noticed Kimberly pick up her phone after a late lunch, following their long morning, focused as he was on his task. He stared, enthralled, at the bottoms of Kimberly’s feet as he massaged them, but he looked over them at Kimberly sitting back on the couch with her legs stretched toward him across the coffee table. “What? Did I or did I not catch you humping a hoe?”
Crystal’s words were unintelligible from where Alex knelt, but there didn’t seem to be concern in her tone. She knew Kimberly well. “Yes, Ma’am,” Alex said.
“In front of the entire neighborhood, I caught him. It was humiliating.” She grinned at Alex, landed a kiss on her hand, and wiggled her foot indicating she wanted a kiss delivered to its bottom. Alex obliged her. Kimberly exp
