4″We live in a mansion..I walk downstairs, I stretch and run my hand through my hair.. Mmn.. I’d grumble silently, I look over to see you..cooking in the kitchen, our kids playing in their playpen in the living room..I walk over to you, I wrap my arms around your waist, sliding my hands up your dress..You’re in a short dress gown. and I kiss your neck.. You left the bed, last night… I mumble..
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