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Eric:


"Just pretend we love each other," Jonathan Herbert told Phoenix, who was just taking off her bra.
"Okay babe, whatever you want." She kissed him.
"Oh," Jonathan whispered.
"How was your day, dear?" she said, licking his ear.
"Shitty...Michael kept messing up the orders." he said, inserting his penis into her vagina and beginning to breath harder.
"Oh!...I'm sorry, dear."
"MHh...it's okay, babe. Wasn't your fault."
"Dinner's on its way."
"Where'd you order it from?"
"Some pizza place we had a coupon for." His arm went around her.