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Click hereI let those words sink in.
"You like doing it?" I asked.
She blushed, bit her lip and nodded.
A thought occurred to me so I asked.
"Amla, does it make you cum extra hard to show off like this?"
She nodded again. And started speaking.
"I'm sorry, but this is a part of who I am. Very sexual. Very obsessed with my own body. And always wanting to do something sexual. I hope you understand and accept it. But if you don't, I'll quietly give you a divorce and go away."
Wait, divorce?
Sure, I was pissed at this revelation but I didn't want to divorce this amazing woman!
"I love you, Amla!"
"I love you too!"
"We will figure this out."
I kissed her.
She kissed me back and slipped her hand down my pants.
"Want a BJ?"
(To be continued)
@Anonymous
PLEASE learn to SPELL!
It has nothing to do with uneducated people, it's how people talk. So much better than sounding like a robot!