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“Don’t take it out yet, I may not be done,” she sighed.

“Seriously?” I asked.

“Yeah. I don’t know. I feel like a shit sandwich right now, but it’s hard to say. Those orgasms? Holy fuckity fuck. Yeah. Give me a bit. I may want more. Why? Is it snowing in this motherfucker?” she asked as she raised her head up to face me.

“Hell no,” I laughed as I leaned up to kiss her.

I grasped her face in my hands and kissed her deeply. In a short period of time, we’d made tremendous progress. My life now was much richer than it ever has been. I was surrounded by good friends, a great job, and a woman who just by being herself challenged me in ways that no one else could.

By being in my life, she challenged me to do things that I never thought I’d do. When I got dressed, I thought of what she would think of my clothes. I even found a pair of jeans that fit my thighs and started wearing them from time-to-time when we went for sushi. I had become more careful of my speech and attempted to talk like I was intelligent, and not a country ass Texan.

I was learning to love her and do it in a manner that made her glad she was giving me a chance. Vivian Simon was the one person that I could see myself spending my life with and being satisfied.

Completely.

As I reached for the restraints to free her from her bindings, she opened her eyes.

“What are you doing, babe?” she asked.

“Unbuckling you,” I responded.

“No. I’m not done,” she sighed.

“Seriously?” I asked.

“Seriously,’ she responded.

“Okay…” I breathed.

“Flip that little guy on and do that deal you do with your tongue on my pussy, big boy,” she smiled.

“Alright,” I smiled.

As I reached for the control, I realized I may have just met my match.

I flipped the control to high and rolled between her legs. As I looked up, I watched as she rolled her eyes and slowly closed them.

“Fuck…”

“Yes…” she moaned.

In fact, I was sure of it.

I have met my sexual match.

And I’ll be grateful.

For a lifetime of lifetimes.

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