I went to the doctors today. He wants me to move to be closer to his office, But I couldn't, I can't. I couldn't dare leave our house, I couldn't leave you.
Remember when we were sixteen and the urge came over both of us, and your finger started to brush over the top of my breast? But we never went farther than to touch, not until we were eighteen and married and had moved in together, maybe we were too young, but it never affected us. Your touch brought sparks along my body, you made me feel alive. You still give me sparks when you kiss me or touch me. Love, Yours Forever
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General FictionHighest rank in General Fiction- #882 "I've always loved these kinds of days, I know you do too. Remember when we sat here on the porch, and drank our coffee in these mugs? I told you my deepest secret, and you never judged me. This swing on the po...
