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No problee, and all I have to do is put the steak and potatoes on the barbecue Afterward, we can have dessert on the dock I’ll ask her to be o down The mosquitos better keep the fuck away

After a day of dock hopping, Violet is tired She stretches and yawns This is perfect I’ll be able to set everything up while she’s having a nap

“Maybe you should lie down for a while before dinner,” I suggest

“Mmm That sounds nice” Violet takes a few steps toward the bedroo?” She pulls her shirt over her head and drops it on the floor

“Maybe for a few et dinner started after she falls asleep

As soon as I’m on the bed she straddlesher boobs free

She usually lets me take the lead Occasionally she doesn’t This is one of those tis her fingers to her lips “I think I want you here first” She goes lower, running her index finger between her luscious breasts She lowers her voice to a sultry whisper “Orpast her tanned stomach, she cups her pussy “And we can finish here”

“I’rip her hips and restrain s started

Violet leans over to the nightstand where we keep the lube for such occasions Which are ad it difficult to see She rues around in the drawer for a few seconds

“Dae in her hands “What is this?”

It’s at that veryThis isn’t part of the plan I don’t intend to ask her to be my wife prior to a tit fuck

“It’s nothing, give it tofor it as she holds it above her head

“Did you buy s you shove up your beaver?”

“Weird ba—give me the box, Violet”

Ignoring me, she flips the lid open Inside is a second, smaller box covered in black velvet The pale blue box drops to the bed Violet is still topless Still straddlinga hard-on

“Alex?” She blinks in confusion

“Give me the box, baby” I need to fix this, stat I don’t want this to be the way I propose to her, half-naked in bed I want a story we can tell people Not one we have to censor

“What’s in here?” Her voice is barely above a whisper