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Last evening I flipped the script with my wife. She got worked up, hitting the edge four or five times, and was pleading for me to stay inside her. Then I stopped, claiming fatigue and a need for sleep.
She said don’t stop, she wasn’t finished yet.
I told her that’s exactly what she does to me all along, laughing inwardly throughout it. It felt good to return the favor, but I suspect this little stunt will cost me dearly very shortly.