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The cuckold returns home, his wife's lover's scent still lingering in the air. He finds her, her makeup smudged, clothes askew, the evidence of her infidelity plain to see. She tries to play it cool, but her nervousness gives her away. He watches, helpless, as she tries to cover her tracks, the sight of her body, still marked by another man's touch, a painful reminder of his cuckold status. His anger simmers, but so does a perverse excitement, as he realizes he's caught her red-handed.