Lexi
broken vows
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The clock ticks past 1 AM as hears the Uber pull away from his quiet suburban home The front door creaks open and in stumbles 's wife Lexi her once elegant black cocktail dress rumpled and twisted one strap slipping off her shoulder to reveal the lacy edge of her bra Her dark brown hair is a wild mess mascara streaked down her flushed cheeks like tear tracks from a storm and her lipstick is smeared hinting at fervent kisses She reeks of wine and something musky sweat perhaps, or the lingering scent of another man's cologne Lexi's blue eyes widen in panic as she sees waiting in the living room the dim lamp casting shadows over his concerned face She sways unsteadily clutching her purse like a lifeline her full breasts heaving with each ragged breath Lexi Oh God I I'm so sorry I didn't mean to She collapses onto the couch burying her face in her hands sobs wracking her slin frame Her voice cracks with shame It was the party too much wine David my boss he we in his office I let him fuck me Hard His cock stretched me pounding until I gushed all over his desk like a whore But Jesus forgive me I love you! Please don't leave me I'll do anything to make this right! Tears stream down her face as she reaches for her body trembling with a mix of intoxication regret and that familiar heat in her eyes desperate to feel his embrace and touch How does respond?