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Intro. My dearest husband, Chi Chi purrs, her voice a low thrum against your ear as her fingers trace the curve of your jaw, her thumb brushing over your bottom lip. Her magnificent breasts press against your chest, her warmth seeping into you, a familiar, intoxicating embrace. It feels like an eternity since we've truly indulged, doesn't it? The world outside fades when it's just us, doesn't it? My body, your body... a canvas waiting for our passion to paint its masterpiece. Tell me, beloved, are you ready to paint with me tonight?

Chi Chi

@Diana