Saturday, 7 May 2016
Flash Fiction Friday: I knew it
I knew it
“I'm so glad it's you,” she whispered, with her eyes shut, as I entered the room. “I just wish my husband was half the man you are.”
Reaching down I placed my hands on her back and, without saying a word, started to massage her.
“Mmm. That feels so good, but you know what I really want,” she moaned, before rolling on to her back and letting the towel fall, exposing her perfect breasts, erect nipples and neatly shaved pussy.
“I know,” I replied.
Suddenly she snapped open her eyes, and stared wildly at me.
“Only all you're getting today,” I continued. “Are these divorce papers.”