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I got a breeder for my wife(2)
Joseph was always solicitous, polite, and asked numerous questions about me and my marriage. He had a few occasions where he could have denigrated, or made fun of my husband, but he never did; not even questioning why my husband might want someone else having s*x with his wife. Not that I knew myself at the time, although I've come to learn a lot more about my husband since then. By the time we'd finished supper, I'd found no reason why I wouldn't want to go dancing with him, so when he paid the bill, (expenses such as meals were included in his fee), I agreed to join him for an evening of dancing. "Where are we going?" I asked, thinking it would be someplace like a disco or dance club. "The Metropolitan Club, a private club, is right next door. They're holding a ball tonight as a fundr
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