The Caretaker's Secret
The living room lights were off, but the bedroom door was ajar, and light was spilling out, illuminating clothes scattered all over the carpet: a skirt and a bra, as well as a suit and shirt.
My whole body shook, and I could faintly hear the sounds of a man and woman going at it in the bedroom.
"Oh, honey, you’re so good. Harder, mmm, keep going…" Lydia’s voice was so wanton and unrestrained, nothing like the shy, demure girl she was when she was with me.
"You tramp, is this how you like it? You’ve got a boyfriend, yet you’re still doing this. Aren’t you afraid he’ll find out?" Another rough male voice seemed to be saying this just to provoke Lydia.
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