As you lie there, naked next to your father, naked next to your husband, naked next to your lover, you feel the fog of animal lust lift from you. You feel your thoughts settle down and become slightly more recognisable. Then your mouth curls into a wicked grin. Jennifer did this to you, and yes, the sex was good, and yes, you're quite fond of the fact that the man lying next to you is presently stroking your right breast gently, but yes, that girl deserves payback, and yes, you're just the woman to give it to her. Gripping your husband's hand tightly, you slide out of bed and begin to get dressed, realising that you find it equally as natural as getting undressed.
"Do you have to go to work?" your husband asks.
"Now now, someone has to earn money. Or who'll replace our kingsize bed when the springs have all worn out?" you wink.
You want to feel disgusted. You just had your father's penis inside you, pumping backwards and forwards, but even as you think about this now it makes you feel a little weak at the knees. You try and force it from your mind and head out of the bedroom, completely aware of your destination.