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Nedra had taken the day off work and driven two hours to their favorite beach. She pulled into a spot not far from Jake and stood to scan the shore; he was sitting on his towel, wearing shorts and a shirt. Faint concern for his lack of swimwear was hushed by the thrill, and Nedra reached in to her bikini top to plump her breasts.
She removed her wedding ring upon approach, sucked in her stomach and squared her shoulders.
“…I got this…” Nedra overheard his phone conversation.
“…I’m done with this old bitch, man. I’m ready for some young meat. ”