Zachary...
I experienced the blazing jealousy of my wife when we were in Spain. I bumped into my ex-girlfriend Margarita at a party with my business associate. She was a former beauty queen; we were together for a year. I never had a serious relationship; she was the longest. I introduced my wife to her, and they exchanged pleasantries. She talked about our escapades in Spanish, reminiscing about our days together. I caressed her stomach and kissed her hair, hoping that she didn’t understand what Margarita was saying. I changed the topic and was relieved when one of my business affiliates called us. My wife excused herself to go to the comfort room, which was very often given her condition.
She was fuming mad when she emerged from the comfort room. Margarita was pale and limping behin……
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