Divorce on a Silver Platter

Uninvited Passenger

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Uninvited Passenger

I honestly don't know what to think anymore, but first, I had to start with why he was in my car, but before I could ask, he spoke, saying he missed my touch, sounding so ridiculous.

“Excuse me?”

“Don't tell me you didn't, and be real; I'm the only one with such a tool.” He was shamelessly rubbing his erection. Okay, don't ask me why I was looking, as I also don't know, but even when I was not bre