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“Nah,” I wave my index finger in front of his face.

I untie my hair, and he watches me as I pull the rest of my clothes off slowly. I love how he looks at me – with those eyes that speak volumes on how he’s totally in love with me.

I move down to pull his pants off. Biting my lower lips, I take him in my mouth.

“Damn! I’m going to love this!” he exclaims before throwing his head back in ecstasy.

“Yes, you are!” I assure him.

I am going to love him forever and for always. We are going to grow old together and celebrate more wedding anniversary nights like this.

THE END

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