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I've been married to her five years and still she surprises me almost every night. Mostly I'm continually surprised at how easily she arrouses me. She gives me one smile across the table at dinner and my boxers are suddenly too tight. When we're out in public or have company it's not too bad. She has mercy on me most of the time. Then suddenly she starts feeling impish and while no one is looking she unbuttons that button in her blouse that shouldn't be unbuttoned. And she knows just how to. She was the woman he had fantasized about over all others, and ached for in his dreams. Those dreams were now coming true, and he was stricken by the idea that all that blissful happiness could now be taken away. He trusted in his mother to make everything right, like she always did. But if Grace talked, it could all come crashing down around them. He couldn't contain himself as he paced back and forth in his room—he needed to know what was going on. Wearing only his boxers, he crept quietly. Not that my folks are so bad mind you, really I had it lucky, but being the oldest of three, they always expected me to set the example for my little brothers. Tom and Joe, who are graduating this weekend, aren't twins, though they act like it sometimes. Tom is the youngest, just turning 18 a week ago and Joe has been 18 since the beginning of August. I haven't seen them since the Christmas before last so I was kinda bummed that I wouldn't be able to make it to their graduation. Finals week. I felt an evil grin come over my face and snapped a shot, stunning my hunky cable guy. “Shit!” He cried and I quickly pointed at him. “Don’t you dare fucking drop those, I just washed them!” I yelled. “Gently put those back in the drawer or I swear I will snap another photo.” I almost couldn’t keep a straight face I was dying of laughter inside myself but was somehow able to keep my composure. He moved his hands slowly toward the open drawer and delicately placed them back then slowly closed.
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