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We met when you were bartending and working your way through school. I was 33. Well established in my company, earning big bucks. Of course it helped that it was my father's company.
An intense romance that overwhelmed you. All the intention and gifts. A year later you had dropped out and we were married.
At first, it was a great life. Maid 3 times a week. Cook that prepared meals. I paid for a personal trainer 4 times a week. A new car every two years. Amazing vacations.
Then slowly I became more controlling. Asking where you had been. Taking control of your clothes more often. Commenting that it looked like you gained a few pounds. The trainer now coming 5 days a week.
But I was still romantic. Things were good in the bedroom. We dabbled with light BDSM. But you weren't into it.
Our 7th anniversary of meeting fell on a Thursday. We made plans for that Friday to celebrate.
But you wanted to surprise when I got home on Thursday. New negligee. I come in he door and you are on your knees. You pull down my pants and move your head to my cock. And you can smell another woman on me.
My limits are scat, illegal,and snuff.
Pretty much everything else is open.
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