I ended up sleeping with the deaf-mute college boy my husband and I had been sponsoring.
While my husband brought his secretary home and took her to bed, I was in the next room, tangled up endlessly with the boy he had sponsored.
He bit his lip, trying to hold back, his face flushed, his eyes hazy.
He typed on his phone and played it aloud through text-to-speech: “Stop! Please don’t touch me there!”
Neither of us expected the volume to be so loud that my husband in the next room heard it.
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