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“Fuck, bollocks.” I said out loud to myself as my phone rang. I picked it up and saw it was from Julie, my wife. The time was only just after 12 and I wasn’t expecting to hear from her till much later. Still holding the phone I turned the sound down on my laptop and answered the phone with the one hand, my other still stroking my cock as I watched the porn in front of me.
“Hi darling, what’s the matter.”
“Nothing’s wrong, I’m just ready to come home.”
“Ok if you’re sure you’re ok. I can pick you up in about twenty minutes; I’ll text when I’m outside.”
“That’s great, see you soon.”
I was a bit confused, Julie was out on a mini hen night for a girl from work who was finishing up that day and getting married the next week. They’d had a full weekend away a few weeks ago and although I wasn’t given any details it was apparently wild. That’s why I was so surprised; Julie loved her nights out and would never normally come home early.