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> Be Anon, creeping towards your beautiful sleeping wife
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> You're wearing nothing but some lacy gloves and a pair of white, silky socks
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> Hell if you know why it gets Stormy Billows hot and bothered, but you aren't complaining
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> Your Minoan wife breathes deeply, the sheets concealing the details of her peaks, but as snow cannot conceal the immensity of a mountain, so too does the cloth not hide how fucking huge her tits are
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> You smile mischievously to yourself as you straddle her waist
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> Gently, you cup the cheeks of her face and peck her on the lips
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> Stormy blinks as she wakens, a smile slowly forming on her face
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> She crushes you in a warm embrace, humming contentedly
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> Her lips brush your ear as she whispers in a husky voice
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> "Wear those sexy little gloves tonight, and I'll rut you so hard the bed breaks."
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> You barely have time to yelp before Stormy rolls over and plunders your mouth with her skilled tongue
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> Her hand grips your dick with a gentle firmness, her movements smooth and skillful
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> Her breasts lay heavy on your chest, and you lose yourself to her warmth and pressure
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> You return the kiss as best you can, but Stormy's tongue is far stronger and larger than yours
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> You can feel her fond amusement as you struggle against its movements
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> Your hands sink into her tits, hefting and kneading
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> She hums in approval, pumping you faster and faster
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> You squirm under her, bucking your hips against the movements of her hand
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> You are so close
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> It seems she feels it too, because she breaks the kiss and crawls back between your legs
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> Stormy gives you a wink before enveloping your length in her warm, wet muzzle
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> You almost cum right then and there, but you hold back
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> She smiles around your dick, then gets down to sucking and licking with brutal efficiency
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> You groan as any semblance of self control evaporates and you fire into her mouth
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> Stormy hums in contentment, suckling on your cock until the last drop is spent
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> She finally swallows, letting your manhood fall from her mouth
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> You lay on the bed, sweaty, spent, and flush with pleasure
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> She leans down and kisses you on the cheek
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> "Good morning to you too, darling. I'll see you after work, and remember..."
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> She pats your hip
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> "Wear the gloves."
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> You kiss her on the snout
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"As you wish."
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> Stormy gives your hip a playful grope, then leaves to get ready for work
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> You take a moment to collect yourself
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> By the gods, you love your wife
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> Another day, you stare in the mirror
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> Your beard has been getting kinda wild, and the Labyrinthian summer is sweltering
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> An hour of trimming later, and you still aren't satisfied
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> It's short enough, but you feel like experimenting
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> Perhaps a goatee and side burns?
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> You grin to yourself, imagining Stormy's reaction
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> "Oh, new style of beard? It suits your handsome face."
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> Totally worth it
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> You pace in front of the door, waiting for your wife to get home
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> You can't stop rubbing the clean-shaven parts of your jaw
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> It feels kinda weird, after having a full beard for so long
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> The door creaks open, and you whirl to face it
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"Welcome home dear, how was your day?"
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> Stormy hangs her shield and sword on the rack by the door
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> "Uneventful, but that's the best kin-"
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> She freezes as she sees your face
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> Her eyes go wide, pupils dilating
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> You grin uneasily
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"Thought I'd try something different. Do you like it?"
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> Stormy slams the door behind her and rushes at you
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> You manage one panicked step back before your face is in her hands, turning your head this way and that
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> "We'll have to have a portrait done, maybe five?"
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> You feel yourself start to blush
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"We don't need to go that far..."
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> Stormy nods seriously, letting go of your face
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> "You're right, we need to preserve this in sculpture."
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> You spend the next several hours serving as her model, blushing at the constant stream of compliments she mutters as she chips away at the stone
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> The Autumn leaves are beautiful as the two of you walk in the public gardens
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> Other couples seem to agree, sitting on picnic blankets and fondly watching over their wandering calves
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> Stormy holds your hand, fingers interlaced, and gives it a squeeze
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> "What are you thinking about, my love?"
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> You look up at her and smile, cheeks reddening a little
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"I was thinking it would be nice to have a calf of our own, someday."
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> She blinks
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> Then scoops you up in her arms and starts trotting towards home
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"Uh, Stormy?"
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> She smiles fondly at your reddening face
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> "Yes, my treasure?"
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"We don't have to start trying right now."
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> Your wife nods
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> "We don't have to, but there is no way I can resist when my adorable husband tells me he wants calves. So please be patient with me, while I make sure every drop of your seed ends up inside me."
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> You cover your face
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"I can't believe you said that in public!"
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> Stormy shrugs
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> "Let them hear. I will never hide my love for you."
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> You bury your face into her tit, hiding your goofy grin
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> You mumble,
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"I love you too, Stormy."
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> The next morning, Stormy chops down a tree for yet another bedframe
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