Epilogue
“Ryan, did you see Gina’s pacifier?” my wife, Jordan, asks me. We have been married for years and have two beautiful children together. She brushes her red hair out of her eyes and searches the living room for our baby’s favorite pacifier.
I reach into my pocket and pull out the pink rubber thing. “Here it is.” As she tries to grab it from me, I grab her wrist with one hand and her ass with the other. I give her tight ass a little squeeze and chuckle.
“Stop,” she demands but I know she doesn’t mean it. After she stops our baby’s crying with the pacifier, she plops herself down on my lap. We are still living in my parents’ old house on the edge of campus. I am still working at the hardware store and Jordan got a job at the university after graduation. The house is filled with children and laughter and we are very happy together.
I run my hand up and down her leg as I gaze deeply into her beautiful gray eyes. “What’s up, beautiful?” I still can’t believe that I am married to this amazing woman, and we just had sex this morning.
“I think” -she flashes me a naughty grin- “you should fuck my ass tonight.”
“I’m only here to serve you,” I answer with an obliging smile.
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