ALEXANDRIA WINSTON
I sat on the floor of my walk in closet, with nothing but my lingerie on. My mind was rushing to things that dated about eight years back and I couldn't help but shudder. I stood up walking to the glass mirror that lined the walls, and turned around inspecting myself.
The cellulites on my thighs and ass were glaring back at me an the blemishes and discoloration that uniformed my skin was back. I picked up the bottom of my ass, shaking it, too big.
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JUDIAS VEGA

Judias, stood in the open closet door of his wife, just like the peeping Tom he was, staring at her open mouthed and seeing nothing but perfection. He was thinking how God, had put in extra effort just to make her.
But the frown lines on her head and the
