UNCOMMON SENSE Ingrid walked over to her husband's desk and closed the lid on the computer he was working with. "What are you doing? I was working. It was important." "And your wife is not?" "You could have called me." "I did, you asshole and you ignored me, as usual." "Okay what's so important?" "I'm seeing someone." Prescott turned his head around. "I don't see anyone. Are you saying you are hallucinating?" "For an intelligent person, you sure are dumb. No, I'm not hallucinating. I am having sex with another man. Sex that is exciting, varied and long lasting for a change." "Oh. Is that all?" "Isn't that enough?" "Do you intend to keep having sex with him?" "I do unless you want to do something different." "Like what?" "Like have sex with me more often and put some emotion into it." "You want sex more than one a week? ...
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