Martha’s Special Evening

Martha was in need of romance. Frank wouldn’t be home for hours.

She prepared his favourite meal, took a hot soak, put on the sexy black number.

At precisely 6pm, the door opened and a voice yelled, ‘Hi babe, off to the pub to watch the match. Don’t wait up!’

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