Why not make it three
Out of breath I lay there completely satisfied waiting for him to do the same so I can finally listen to our hearts beat as one. Unfortunately, he had already left the room to, I don’t know clean up for the festivities or something. What could be more festive than this? I clean myself off and slip back into my dress. Anthony enters as I am fixing my hair almost ready to go. Anthony: "Well, she finally has her shoes on I see. And no stockings this time, I wonder why. By the way, that was amazing.” I can hardly answer as I am still somewhat out of breath. It was definitely well worth the wait. Even if it did not last exceptionally long. Anthony: "Shall we go?” I take a sip of water that he had brought with him. I told you, gentlemen! Me: "As ready as I will ever be.” I stand up trying
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