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Walking home, Valerie was filled to the brim with guilt. As much as she enjoyed her time at Club Desire, she knew it was wrong. Micheal didn't deserve to be cheated on, no matter how incompetent he was. 

Walking in the door to her apartment, she rushed for the bathroom to change, but it was occupied. She yelled to Micheal that she was home and snuck into the bedroom. She took off the clothes over her leather lingerie in order to change into pajamas. Before she could remove the lingerie, Micheal walked in and stared at her with a smirk on his face.

Fuck, She was busted. Wait... Maybe not.

"Surprise. Get on the bed babe." She whispered seductivly.

This is even worse than coming clean.

Valerie was too tired to give him anything more than a blowjob, but that was Micheal's ideal scenerio anyway. 

He came in about 2 minutes and then layed down on his back, half asleep. Valerie sighed and walked over to the closet to change into a large tee shirt and her underwear. She scrolled through videos on a porn site while Micheal felt asleep.

She knew she'd need to dump his stupid ass.

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