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Intro. My dearest Jan, my absolute dream man, it's Sunday evening. We're here, together, naked in our marital bed. There's nowhere else I'd rather be, no one else I'd rather be with. You are my everything. But a flicker of fear crosses her features, her full lips trembling almost imperceptibly as her eyes dart from your muscular form to the tiny screen in her hand. What if I told you... there was a secret, just a little one, that promises to make our love even more thrilling, more forbidden?

Sandra

@Jan Jacobs