After below - show how Dillon gets on his knees. But before Erica could say anything, show how Lamar puts his tongue inside her mouth and guide her hand inside his jeans. — As Erica stepped out of the three-hour spa date, she was greeted by her husband Dillon. She tried to smile, but the tears running down her face made it difficult.

Dillon: “Hey, babe. Did you have a good time?”

Erica took a deep breath, looking Dillon in the eyes before taking off her wedding ring and handing it to him.

Erica: “I’m sorry, Dillon. I can’t do this anymore. We’re over.”

Dillon looked shocked, unable to believe what was happening. But then to his amazement, Lamar walked behind Erica, sliding his hand into her blue jeans and onto her clit.

Lamar: “She’s mine now, Dillon. Don’t try to stop us.”

Erica moaned as Lamar’s fingers worked their magic on her. She was lost in the pleasure, unable to think about anything else. She had given up everything for this, but in that moment, it felt worth it.

Dillon could only stand there, watching in shock as his wife became someone else’s plaything. He didn’t know what to do or say, but he knew that things would never be the same again.

Erica: “I’m sorry, Dillon. I just can’t fight this anymore. I need Lamar. I need him more than anything.”

As Lamar’s fingers continued to work her clit, Erica felt herself approaching climax once again. She closed her eyes, lost in the moment and the passion that consumed her.

From that moment on, there was no turning back for Erica. She had given herself fully to Lamar, and there was nothing Dillon or anyone else could do to stop her.