Chapter 6
Two weeks later, the trial I was working had taken a fifteen-minute recess. I checked for emails on my phone, and naturally, the first thing I saw was a text message from my hornier half.
“I’m going over to Mary’s house. She’s alone. See you later tonight.”
Wait, what the f**k!?! Is Katie going over to Mary’s house? And Bill isn’t home? I felt my c**k grow hard, which usually didn’t take long.
I checked the time stamp. The message had sat unread for more than an hour, so what was happening now? I was losing it. What was I doing before I checked my phone? All I could see was Katie and Mary locked in a kiss at the neighborhood party, their tongues in each other’s mouths, their hands in each other’s crotch.
Just as my memory of the trial was coming back, another message came in
