John glances at the website and types the name into the car’s GPS. xxx “Yeah, I know damn well about this,” he mutters, not wanting to explicitly admit what he heard about her two minutes ago. “Yes, looking from here, the ‘offer’ looks great. Sarah and John exchange a quick glance, but no words come from their mouths. Sarah looks at John with a playful smirk, noticing the unease in his expression as she talks about other guys checking her out. We’ll be fine here. Then I’d fuck her so hard she can’t walk straight,” the second guy says, laughing out loud. “Wait, wait, there’s more. You’re a lucky guy.”
John forces a small smile, trying to play along like he’s used to other men hitting on his wife.




















