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https://www.lelo.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2024/11/angry-chair-erotic-story.jpg850425A flux of air lifted the corner of the top page of Dave’s sales contract. He suddenly wasn’t home alone. A whoosh would happen whenever someone entered from the garage. Dave heard a mean grunt, metal buckles thwack the kitchen counter, the sharp cracks of salt and pepper shakers hitting the hardwood floor. Dave rolled back his desk chair slowly and stood. He peeked around the office door. In the middle of the kitchen, his wife, Nadia. Her hands balled […]