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Craving more than my husband's attentive thrusts, I let my mind wander to a secret fantasy. He pounds into me from behind, my moans echoing in our quiet home. I clench around him, imagining someone else, someone new. My breath hitches, the line between reality and desire blurring. I come undone, his thickness still filling me, my mind still filled with you.