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Bonnie was bored. Actually, Bonnie was beyond bored. She was ready to scream and start breaking things just to have something to do. The house was clean, the laundry was done, folded and put away. That night's dinner was even done, or at least in the crock pot cooking. It was only ten in the morning and all she had to look forward too until jack got home was a bunch of idiotic TV shows. Every day it was the same. She felt like an animal in a cage. She was stuck in the house, her only outside activities the Tuesday and Thursday afternoon card games and the Monday night that Jack insisted that she should go out with her girl friends. The card games were with a group of women who were just as bored out of their skulls as she was and the only thing they did was sit and bitch about their husbands. The Monday night out with the girls was a joke and all it did was frustrate her. It didn't matter if she went out alone or with a bunch of girls the outcome was always the same. She would get hit on which made her horny and then she went home to a sleeping husband. She sometimes wondered what would happen if she did have a fling on one of her nights out. She had been tempted a time or two, but she couldn't bring herself to give in to the temptation. She loved Jack, had loved him from the first second he had approached her with his shy smile and introduced himself. There had never been a second of doubt that he was the man for her. So certain had she been that she gave him her virginity on their second date. But as much as she loved Jack she felt that something was missing from her life, from her marriage. She and Jack were in a sexual rut. The same positions, the same foreplay, the same words, the predictability of how ...

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