the memory

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Your difficulties, the stress you are under... That's life. And life has a way of throwing you a curve ball when you least expect it. All couples have ups and downs, all couples argue... You're a couple, so you can't function without a minimum of mutual trust.


Nicholas Sparks


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The newlyweds probably hadn't woken up this well in at least a fortnight.

Nor had they slept this well in a fortnight.

It was Wednesday, April 13, and neither of them was working today. It was ten o'clock when Carina had opened her eyes. She was naked, lying on top of her wife, also naked.

She had raised herself a little more to admire the body of the blonde who had a few hickeys here and there between the middle of her chest and her lower belly.

-"You admire your work?" Maya asked smiling with her eyes still closed.

-"You probably mean my masterpiece."

- "that much?! Could we display your hickeys in the Louvre?"

- "no, this is a private collection, only I can lay my eyes on you, especially on you naked"

- "I would like you to put more than your eyes on me..."

- "Oh yes?" Made the Italian by approaching her mouth of one of her breasts to kiss it. "Like this?" Said she while depositing her mouth at the level of her stomach. "Like this?" Said she as she kissed one of her abs.

-"Something like this yes ..."

- "or like this?" she said as she came to kiss the tattoo for her. She had felt Maya's breathing become a little heavier, she had lowered her face a little more and had raised her gaze to meet her wife's, while closing the gap between her mouth and her body.

She had kissed her intimacy as if it had been the lips of her mouth. Sensually, delicately before finally sliding her tongue, tearing a sigh of pleasure to Maya.

She had continued like this, torturing her until she reached orgasm, a little frustrated by the pace used.

- "Did you do it on purpose?!" Maya had asked once her wife arrived at her level

- "on purpose?"

- "I've been dreaming of having your mouth there for two weeks now, and you took your time, it was a real torture"

- "I really wanted to savor, to feel you against my mouth, to hear you moan slowly... It's so delicious when I feel you holding back, when I feel you want more".

- "I came but if you knew how much I still want you"

- "if you knew how much I want you on my face, like when I wanted you the time you put on the garter belt".

- "is that true?"

- "yes I just wanted to... Work up an appetite."

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At eleven thirty they were finally out of bed. They had put on the music while they were having breakfast.

- "you amaze me my love, you did not even cry famine"

- "It's been two weeks since we made love and you thought that the hunger for food would deprive me of this delicious moment that I just lived?"

- "you and the food..."

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