She felt him panic when he heard the door
she calmed him with her hands
and whispered for him to continue on
making love to her,
she spoke of how, even though her husband
had just got in from work,
they had this joint agreement
that other men could satisfy her.
You see he could not give her what she needed
so it was fine if she could get that elsewhere,
as long as she stayed with him
then his wife he would duly share,
because everything else that they had
was good and would be sad if lost
and if her making love to other men
was the biggest cost,
then he would prepared to accept it.
So her friend continued with his attentions
satisfying her the best he could
and if knowing this would make them happy,
then if he could make it the best he would
and as his passion drove him on like a madman
and he heard her moans and gasps
and as the headboard beat out the rhythm
she felt his love flow blast
like waves into her sacred temple,
and she rose to the moment and shone
and what may of heightened the moment was knowing
that her husband was home.
She wanted so much for him to hear her,
being satisfied in every way,
to demonstrate how this made her full filled
and put a smile upon his face.
When her friend left and it was over,
her husband brought her and drink to refresh
and gave her the gentlest of kisses
and assured her he had no regrets
and then they both laid down together
and shared in the warmth of her glow,
rather than be diminished their love
continued to spiritually grow.
via Daily Prompt: Panicked
fauxcroft 
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