Watching my wife serve up the eggs I couldn’t help noticing how supple and full of grace every movement was. And most important of all was the large...smile she had on her face because she knew this was the life she had always dreamed of. As we talked over breakfast, the conversation turned to the past as she remembered that turbulent year that spanned two Christmases. I could tell how she was hurting inside as she remembered the man who used her and then dumped her like garbage once he was done. When I had nearly popped from his lips, I pushed him away and straddled him so that our dicks were pressed together in his crotch. "Look at those abs," I said. Even in the semi-darkness I could see the definition of his torso; the crunched stomach beneath the thick pecks, the thin V that seemed to divide his top from his bottom and pointed like an arrow to our joined cocks. I ran my tongue along his chest, tasting his dried sweat from the night before or from the gym that he had not yet. More

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