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I remember the exact day I realized my home was not a home anymore. I remember walking in and feeling slightly confused because I didn’t recognize it. It didn’t have the same feel as it did in the early days of our marriage. Remember those days? I have a vague, fleeting memory of those days.
These days, the hotel rooms we meet in feel more at home than that of my own house. I’m wondering if you feel the same.
When I’m home I’m not at home. I’m sitting on the couch, preparing dinner, or getting around to chores and all I’m thinking about is you. The way you looked at me from across the room with your beaming smile that made me feel wanted; something I haven’t felt in quite some time. I think about the way you kiss me. How you pull me in against you tightly because we don’t want to let each other go. I can’t help to think about the way you moan my name when we’re making each other cum.
Does any of this resonate with you? If it does, I hope to see a little envelope from you.
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