You are cleaning, sweeping the dust out from under the bed and you reach in further with the broom, stretching into the corner and sweeping the dust towards you. Crouched on the floor at an awkward angle you pull the brush towards you, holding it steady against the floor so as not to risk losing the dust. Then you see it, first the hair bobbin that does not belong to you and then the cock ring.
Your mind goes numb, you try to think of a rational explanation to this but you can't. You start to wonder if they were there before the bed was put there? You go quiet and then you start to sweep again, wondering whether to hide what you have just found by just trashing it, or asking the questions that you know still won't give peace to your mind.
You keep sweeping the room. Two clips are found and now you start to wonder what else will you find, so you stop sweeping. You put the brush aside and sit.
Your phone beeps to life. It's him. What do you do? What do you say? Do you say anything?
Looking at the pile of dust on the floor, with the hair bobbin, cock ring and two clips, you press call on your phone. He answers, you let him know you are home and what you are doing, all the while listening for a reaction in his tone. Nothing.
He'll be home straight after work.
You continue to sweep the contents into a dust tray and empty them into a small bag. You leave the bag in the sink in the utility room and you sit. You start to think about how you are going to ask him or if you will, you really just don't know what to do.
What would you do?
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