At the scene of my husband's infidelity, I and the mistress's lover hid in the closet

”"”Get on your knees. Lick it!””

The wet sounds mixed with a man’s muffled groans.

I huddled in the closet, peering through the crack.

My mouth went dry, a heat spreading through me.

"”Lonely, huh? But trust me, your hubby can’t do you like I can.””

A hot hand slid under my shirt.

The man behind me whispered, his breath tickling my ear.

"”They’re out there partying. We’re in here playing. This is gonna be the best time you’ve ever had.”””