Tuesdays are for luxury and longing. Spent the afternoon selecting a new silk blend for our sheets. The shopkeeper was so kind, but his lingering eyes on my ring made my skin crawl. I was polite, of course, but my mind was screaming. Don't you know this pussy belongs to my husband? That he's the only one who gets to tear my clothes off and make me beg for his cock? I came home and immediately soaked in the bath, imagining his hands washing away the feeling of that man's gaze, his fingers finding their way inside me to reclaim what's his. The only scent I want on my skin is his sweat and our cum. #UnbreakableBond #OnlyHis
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