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said, flashing another nervous look as she returned to her seat. “I happened to pick up your Kindle instead of mine — and I mean, you never leave yours lying around, so I assumed it was mine. Just opened it and flicked it on…”
    Liam feeling an acid flare-up in his stomach blooming into the heat of embarrassment, which crept through his chest and spread across his face. Knowing what his wife would find on his Kindle if she happened to glance through his library.
    How could have been so careless as to leave it lying around the apartment? It had to have been when he’d been out taking Marmaduke for a walk, or when he’d made a brief visit to the grocery store over a weekend.
    “I know, I know,” she said, the guilt clear in her faint flush. “I should have just switched it off the moment I knew it wasn’t mine. I just… well, I guess I was just curious what you’d been reading lately. You never tell me.”
    She was running her hands over her body, not in any really purposeful way, but to distract from the hard truths she was revealing.
    “I looked at your library, and… well, I was a little surprised,” she said, looking at him now with apologetic yet forgiving eyes. “I know, I know, we haven’t had sex for ages, so of course you’re gonna need some kind of release… still… I wasn’t expecting to see…”
    Liam mentally opening his own Kindle, flicking it on, the rows and rows of bright little rectangles showing exactly what he’d been reading lately.
    They’d always steered clear of each others’ Kindles. It was one of those un-said boundaries in their relationship in which they both respected each others’ privacy. 
    Liam felt acute embarrassment to think that Victoria would have laid eyes on all those racy covers, with their images of half-naked women and frolicking couples. Even a glimpse or two of the kind of titles in his library would have suggested something of his secret desires.
    Loving My Unfaithful Wife
    Sharing His Wife
    Cheating Wives and their Watching Husbands
    Take My Wife
    Watching Her from the Closet
    My Wife’s First Threesome
    Not exactly subtle — but then he’d been so confident Victoria would continue to keep to their boundaries. Or had he been subconsciously hoping she’d one day stumble upon his Kindle library?
    Now she was reaching up and behind herself to unclip her bra, her breasts somehow startling as they were revealed, despite his familiarity. Something about their being on television in front of him, perhaps. So gloriously full, nipples so stiff.
    “I downloaded some of those books onto my Kindle just to try to understand,” she said, gently fondling her chest, teasing her stiff buds. “To tell you the truth, I was kind of angry to start with, confused. I thought you might have a fantasy of sleeping with some other guy’s wife.”
    She stood up, the position of the camera meaning the screen was filled with the sight of her sexy little panties, which Liam could see were soaking wet. It made him groan a little. 
    His hard cock slipped through the fly in his boxers, it was only natural his fingers would find their way around it. 
    On screen, Victoria seemed to hesitate, uncertain whether to remove her remaining item of clothing. Then she reached forward and grabbed the camera. The picture shivered and shook, then flickered to black for a moment.
    When it returned, the scene had changed to the bathroom. Victoria had set up the camera pointed at the bath.
    “I read a lot of those books,” she was smiling as she stooped to look into the camera. Her voice had the slight echo that went with being in the bathroom, all those tiles bouncing the sound around. “I guess it was strange to me — but the way those stories were all written, it became a little clearer to me that you probably weren’t fantasizing about other guys’ wives…”
    He saw her jink her hips, thumbs slipping inside the waistband of her panties to slip them down her legs, revealing the