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Loren turned to Jerry as she got up and mumbled, "I'll see you home. Here." She thrust her stockings into his lap, at the same instant, pushing down on his erection. "Oh, my," she said, as she squeezed by his seat.As Loren made her way past him and toward the front of the row, Jerry couldn't help but focus on the backs of her pale and substantial legs, heavy and untouched. He couldn't move. But the man who had helped Loren with her shoe was leaving the row as well. Clasping both hands over his fly, Jerry got up to go and trailed behind his wife and her new friend who was making some inane conversation as they both hurried from the theater. Jerry somehow opted not to follow them.Loren must have come home late, after Jerry had fallen asleep on the couch, as he found his wife getting dressed in the bedroom the next morning. "What time did you come home last night?" he said."I don't think that's any of your concern," she said. “You disappeared and it was you who was acting like a jerk.".

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