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313and pulled her dress back down.%u201cWhat on earth got into you?%u201d She demanded as she got up and returned to her chair.She became less angry when he explained.%u201cI see.%u201d She said. %u201cWe must find a way to get rid of this overwhelming stress and emotion that%u2019s causing these episodes.%u201d%u201cHow?%u201d He asked. %u201cIt%u2019s driving me mad.%u201d%u201cWhen was the last time you had sex with Edith while she was alive?%u201d Jasmine asked.He shrugged. %u201cMaybe a month before the night she was killed.%u201d%u201cIt could be pent up desire. Your body demands release. Your testicles will be full of sperm and hormones are flooding your body. You have been too grieved to masturbate and your mind is deceiving you into seeing your good wife as it knows she was your regular lover.%u201d%u201cWhat should I do?%u201d He asked her. %u201cThis is tainting my friendship with you.%u201d%u201cMasturbate,%u201d Jasmine said, picking her wet knickers up from the floor.%u201cWhere, when?%u201d he said.%u201cThe sooner the better, I think. If we don%u2019t fix this, I%u2019ll have to stay at a hotel. Do it now.%u201d%u201cWhat? In front of you?%u201d%u201cYes. Why not? You are too sexually hungry to be embarrassed. Just undo your trousers, pull them down and your pants and rub your cock up and down slowly. I%u2019ll help you by sitting here and watching you.%u201d%u201cI... I... ca...%u201d he started to say.She threw her knickers onto his lap, and the powerful smell of Jasmine from them caused him to stop. He picked them up and sniffed The Devil Drops By