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A Trip to Remember

**Author's note** This is my first attempt at a story, and I don't know if it's any good. It may be a little slow starting, but the sex eventually occurs. If it gets a good response I will continue the story.

As someone that likes to travel, I have many fond memories of different trips I have taken. This one was much different than anything else I have done but I am thinking it may not be the last. As a bit of background, my wife, Jessica and I have been married for twenty years. Our marriage started like most normal couples, but it has significantly evolved over the years. I am much more submissive, and she is more dominant in the bedroom, at least with me. As the years have progressed, we have advanced that dynamic significantly and now she has a boyfriend, and I am a sissy cuckold. If you would have told me twenty years ago that I would be the one getting fucked in the relationship with my wife's strap-on I would have thought you were crazy. But here we are and I have enjoyed the journey.

While Jessica does have a boyfriend, they tend to do most of their activities without me. I have met James and we have done some dinners together as a party of three. Usually if James comes to the house, I will spend the night in the guest room, usually wearing some type of lingerie and with my little clit locked in a chastity cage. I have served them drinks while they watched television. I have only watched them have sex one time, although I have heard my wife's enjoyment many times while they had sex. She says he has a large cock which isn't surprising since he is a 6'0 tall muscular black guy. He is also about ten years younger than us so his sex drive is impressive, and he leaves her worn out.A Trip to Remember фото

I have cleaned up his load from her on several occasions, usually after he has left but he has watched me a few times. I get the sense he likes to claim my wife and watch as I clean his load from her. I have not had any type of sexual contact with James, nor have I had contact with any other man. This has been our dynamic for the last couple years and I figured it would continue this way. I was wrong.

Jessica told me one day that she wanted us to take a trip and she wanted James to come as well. She wanted to do a cruise on Virgin Voyages. Because it's an adult only line, they have something of a risqué environment. I asked about the room arrangements thinking it might be hot to get to watch them have sex. I was informed that we would be getting a room and James would get the room next door and we could have connecting balconies to go back and forth between rooms. This still sounded good, but I figured that would limit my view to the action but, as always, I am happy when she is happy. It turns me on when she's turned on, even if it's for someone else.

As the trip grew closer, Jessica started asking me questions that we hadn't really talked about before. She was asking if I ever thought of being with a guy and how I felt about some more public exposure of our situation. I was honest with her and told her I was not attracted to guys but under the right circumstances I might be more adventurous. I also told her that I kind of get off on embarrassment or humiliation. She knew that and I think it excited her too. She told me it always turned her on when James told me to clean her out or would belittle me in some way. I got the sense that she was feeling me out and that we would be pushing some boundaries on this trip. I was certainly up for that, but I did not expect what was to come.

In the days right before we departed for Miami, I got another surprise that both excited and terrified me. Jessica informed me that I was going to wear whatever she gave me to wear on departure day and that she was going to pack my entire suitcase and that I wasn't to look at all. I am usually kind of particular about how I pack things, but I trusted her and figured it would be fine.

On the morning of our flight, Jessica was up early and absolutely giddy. She kissed me and said, "Good morning honey. I have clothes laid out for you in the bathroom. Go take a shower and make sure you are shaved from the neck down." I got up and went to the bathroom and was shocked to see what she had out for me to wear. The obvious thing was my pink chastity cage. From there was a pair of pink frilly panties and some white shorts that were definitely short. There was a pink Hawaiian style shirt. For shoes I was given white converse and some pink slouchy socks.

I hopped in the shower and made sure to shave well. I was kept largely hairless anyway, so it didn't take long. After applying the chastity device I realized I didn't have the key. I was concerned about the device for the flight to Miami but also figured it wasn't illegal, so there was no real concern about getting through security. I got dressed in the clothes provided and I thought to myself that if the week is starting this bold, I can only imagine where this is going.

After emerging from the bathroom ready for the trip, Jessica said, "oh my god, you look so cute. I am sure you will turn some heads." I figured she was correct, but I assumed the looks would be laughing. She had a suitcase all packed for me, so I took it to the car, along with her suitcase. I will admit that I was nervous, but I was also excited. We set out for the airport, and I couldn't help but notice how happy she seemed to be. "I can't wait to get on board. We are going to have the best time. Promise me you will go with the flow and not get uptight."

I said, "I am really going to try to go with the flow but it's hard because I have no idea what to expect."

"Well I get that. James and I have really put a lot of thought into this, and I think you will really enjoy it. It will be a lot of new experiences for you but I think you're ready." I didn't realize James had been in on the planning of stuff regarding me.

I asked what new experiences I can expect to which she smiled and told me she would tell me more once we got to Miami. We made it to the airport and through security without issue. I did ask if she brought the key in case I had some issue with TSA but she told me not to worry and that she didn't bring the key anyway. Our short flight to Miami was uneventful and we ended up taking an Uber to the port.

James was supposedly meeting us at the port. While we were riding to the port Jessica hit me with the next shocker. "So, James is actually bringing a friend with him on this trip so there will be four of us." I immediately thought how exciting it would be to watch Jessica with two guys. I was not prepared for what she said next. "His friend's name is Mark, and his interests are aligned with yours." I was confused by this and had questions, but the back of an Uber didn't seem to be the place to ask. I was wondering what they needed with another sissy guy on the trip. I wanted to watch James and Jessica, and I didn't need competition with that.

As we arrived at the port, I asked Jessica if she could elaborate. She said, "Mark is into girls like you. He likes being dominant to sissy white guys." I could feel the color drain from my face. This was not what I had pictured but I wasn't immediately repulsed either. I did feel a bit of a tingle in my locked clit. Jessica sensed my nervousness. "Don't worry;" she said, "You will be fine. You've taken my large strap-on and you have been just fine. But, I should warn you, James says that Mark has a really high sex drive." I am not sure that eased my doubts, but the tingle didn't go away either.

We were trying to figure out where to line up when we heard a booming voice calling Jessica's name. We looked and saw James standing aways away and I saw Mark for the first time. I was shocked. Mark had to be 6'5 and the better part of 300 pounds of muscle. He was a giant. He was wearing shorts and a black Hawaiian shirt with pink flowers. His monstrous arms were causing the fabric of his shirt to strain. I am average size, but Mark simply dwarfed me. We walked up to the two large black men and said our hellos. I had no voice as my mouth had totally dried up suddenly. I was in shock but was alert enough to notice Mark looking me up and down while a large grin appeared on his face. Mark took my suitcase from me and James took Jessica's and we got in line.

James kissed Jessica on the lips while grabbing her ass and told her she looked good. Mark winked at me and leaned in close to my ear and stated, "You look good too." I blushed. I have never been told I look good by a man before. We made some small talk as the line progressed and eventually, we were able to check in, get our wrist bands and make our way on board. We found our way to our rooms on Deck 12 on the port side. Jessica told Mark to give us a few minutes, and we would meet them on the balcony. We went into our room.

I told Jessica I was feeling a little overwhelmed. She smiled and said, "Do you trust me?" I told her I did, and she asked me if I thought she would make me do something she didn't think I could handle. I assured her that I knew she would take care of me. There was a knock at the door, and it was our bags arriving. I pulled the suitcases into the room and was going to unpack but Jessica told me I needed to take my bag to the next room. So apparently, I was going to stay in the next room with Mark and James and Jessica would have our room.

I asked Jessica what she had packed for me and she told me to open the suitcase. I did and was shocked what I saw. There was an assortment of lingerie including teddies, a corset, stockings, garter belts, opera gloves and a bright pink wig. I assumed there would be lingerie but what concerned me was I was not seeing normal daytime clothes. There was some yoga pants and exercise type clothes, including leg warmers which I thought would work for the 80's party. I also didn't see a swimsuit, but she found it for me. It was a bright red speedo style swimsuit. Finally, there was an assortment of high heels including some pink ankle boots with locks on them. There was also a very large bottle of lube. I asked what I was supposed to wear around the ship since this was a 5-day cruise. Jessica told me that I could wear anything in the suitcase but that she didn't think I would be leaving the room much due to Mark's sex drive.

"I am trying to go with the flow babe, and I am willing to try some things with Mark, but this is our vacation. I was thinking we could do some things together and go on some excursions or have some nice meals." It was going to be hard to do that wearing only what I had on and what was in the suitcase.

"Well dear, I love you, but I plan to spend a lot of time on this cruise with James. It's his and my vacation too. We will come check on you, but I want you to give into this. Mark is a nice guy and you might just enjoy it. Think about it. You can spend the next five days having sex and getting room service in between. Now, let's get you dressed so we can all start having fun."

Jessica took some pink stockings from the suitcase and a pink garter belt and a very short pink teddie. I took off my clothes down to my chastity cage and began rolling the stockings up my legs. I clipped them to the garter belt and put on the teddie. It hugged me tight and felt good against my skin. She then helped me into the pink ankle boots and clicked the locks into place. The heels were very high, and I asked how I was supposed to walk around in them. "You're not really. These heels are really designed to spend more time in the air than on the ground." She kissed my cheek as she said this. The final piece was the pink wig which was nearly shoulder length. It felt weird to have the extra weight on my head. I asked about panties because my locked clit was really on display. She told me that there was no point in being shy now. She did recommend that I would have to go to the other room via the balcony because even though it was Virgin Voyages, it really wasn't appropriate to walk around the hallways without underwear, especially during the day. We then stepped out onto the balcony to go meet the guys.

I walked unsteadily onto the balcony only to find Mark and James already out there admiring the view as the ship pulled away from the dock. Mark immediately whistled causing me to be more embarrassed than I already was. He reached his giant arm around me and pulled me close to him. His hand then slipped down onto my ass and he squeezed a little while telling me I looked good. James put his arm around Jessica and we all just stared out toward the water. I was excited and scared and shivered a bit, despite the Miami heat. Mark suggested I sit down and directed me to the hammock. He sat in the chair opposite me and was looking intently at me. I have to admit that if felt odd to be ogled like that but, it was also exciting. James got his suitcase and made his way to the room with Jessica while Mark and I sat on the balcony.

I told Mark that I had never done anything like this before and asked if he could be gentle with me. He laughed and said that he would take it easy at first, but he couldn't guarantee he could stay that way. He knocked on Jessica and James' door and Jessica came back out. I noticed her shirt was a little disheveled and thought they may already be getting down to business. Mark asked her if she had gotten me ready for him and she said, "Oh my gosh, it slipped my mind. I will be right back." Jessica went into my new room and into my suitcase that James had made sure to remove from his new room. She returned with the bottle of lube and a very large butt plug.

We had used plugs in the past but I had never seen this one. It looked to be 3" across. She told me to stand up and bend over. Mark was still sitting in a chair on the balcony. This was extremely embarrassing, to say nothing of the fact we had not entirely left the port area and there were people on shore that could see onto the balcony, admittedly from far away. Jessica lubed the plug and began grinding it into me which took more effort than she or I expected. However, she was eventually able to get it seated and I sat back down in the hammock, my ass now extremely full of the plug.

Jessica retreated inside her room after handing Mark something I didn't see, and Mark and I got back to our conversation. He told me that he doesn't consider himself gay and that he didn't want anything to do with my clit so I could expect that it would not be touched by him at all. He told me gets off on dominating people, sometimes women, sometimes men, but especially small white boys. I didn't consider myself small but there was no denying I was in comparison to him. He told me that he has a very high sex drive and can go for a long time and as many times as he wants. I didn't know whether to be excited or terrified but I think I dripped a drop of precum so there was definitely some excitement.

Mark then pushed a button on something in his hand. I immediately realized it was a remote control that Jessica handed him because the plug in me came to life. I was definitely leaking some precum at that point. Mark told me that by the end of the trip I was going to be addicted to his cock. I couldn't help but notice that there was a very large bulge in his pants as he said this. I suddenly understood why such a large plug was needed.

As we were talking, I could hear the familiar sounds of passion coming from Jessica's room and it excited me even further. Mark asked if I was hungry or thirsty and said that I should probably eat because we had a long night ahead of us. I said that I felt I could eat but I wasn't exactly dressed to go out wandering the ship. He laughed and told me that by the end of the cruise I would follow him anywhere, wearing anything, just so I could get some more of his cock. He offered to go get something and bring it back. I agreed and he went into the room but returned right after holding some small pieces of rope. I really didn't have much experience being tied up, but it did excite me. He told me he didn't want me running off or trying to remove the vibrating plug while he was gone so he wanted to make sure I stayed put. He tied my wrists to the upper part of the hammock and went inside. As he closed the door, I felt the buzzing in my ass increase. I was left tied to a hammock, wearing pink lingerie, with a strongly vibrating plug in my ass and my clit leaking profusely. As a bonus, I could still hear Jessica having quite a time herself in the next room. I was in heaven.

Mark returned probably a half hour later and I leaned forward thinking he was going to untie me. He said he brought some food but first wanted to offer me a special snack. He walked right up to me, and his crotch was at mouth height. I knew then that I wasn't about to be untied. Mark dropped his pants to the ground along with his boxers and I was then face to face with the largest cock I have ever seen. Granted I had not been with a man, but I've been in locker rooms and watched porn and I don't recall seeing anything like this. His cock had to be seven or so inches and it was only half erect. He began turning left and right allowing his cock to hit me in the face repeatedly.

"Open up, sissy" he said, and I did, without hesitation. He then began slowly inserting his cock into my mouth. I had sucked my wife's strap-on but never the real thing. It was warmer than a dildo and had life to it. I tried to roll my tongue around it as he began slowly inserting further and further. He reached the back of my mouth, and it seemed like barely any of it was even in my mouth. Mark said, "We have all day sweetie, so take your time. You will eventually be able to take it all the way." I thought that was crazy. There was no way I would be able to take all of his cock in my mouth. But I wanted to. He began to trigger my gag reflex. Each time, he would stop and then slowly start again and each time he got a little further. At a certain point, the gagging stopped, and I felt the tip slide into my throat. I then panicked a bit because I couldn't breathe but he withdrew slightly, paused and then started again. His cock was fully erect now and was at least 11" and he said, "Are you sure you haven't done this sweetie? You might be a natural. Good girl."

I moaned in response but could not talk due to the 11" cock invading my throat. He kept at it, and so did I. Little by little, more of him entered me. I was moaning like a bitch in heat with a monster cock in my mouth and still a large vibrating plug buzzing away in my ass. There was drool dripping down my chin onto my chest. He would pause to let me breathe and then go deeper. I could feel my neck bulging with his cock well into my throat and then he started picking up the pace. He began just face fucking me in earnest while he grunted and made comments about how hot my sissy ass looked with his cock in me. Finally, he really picked up the pace and I could see that nearly his entire cock was inside my face and throat, and he put his hands behind my head and held me tight and said, "Here it comes baby. Daddy's treat for you." And then it happened. I felt a squirt deep inside my throat and I expected to taste it but he was well past my mouth, and I could just feel the slime running down my throat into my stomach.

He gradually pulled back and then I was able to taste his seed in my mouth, and he continued squirting his manhood into me. He then withdrew, wiping his cock on my lips and then he sat down on the chair. I had cum and saliva all over my chin and face. He pushed a button on the remote and the plug slowed to a much lower pace.

"Damn girl. That was a good start. It only took you 45 minutes to get me off that way. Usually, I go for hours but you must have gotten me excited with your sweet looking ass." I didn't know whether to be proud or not, but I did feel a sense of satisfaction. I had gotten a man off with my mouth. I could also feel the wetness leaking from my cage and had to admit that I enjoyed it. At that point Jessica and James came out of the room onto the balcony. They were obviously dressed for dinner. Jessica was wearing a short black dress and high heels. James was wearing khakis and a nice dress shirt.

 

Jessica looked at me and smiled. "Looks like you two have been having a good time." I told her we were getting to know each other and noticed my voice was hoarse when I spoke. Apparently, the assault on my throat had caused that. "Well, that's great. We are going off to dinner at the steakhouse. Jessica kissed me on the cheek, and they went off to eat. Mark then untied me and gave me a half of a turkey sandwich he had gotten me for dinner. I had kind of been hoping for something more, but I did not complain. I ate the sandwich and drank plenty of water.

We sat on the balcony for a while and Mark told me a bit about himself. He was into real estate and apparently did quite well for himself buying and selling properties. He actually seemed like a nice, mostly normal guy. For some reason, that put me at ease. I was committed anyway because it's not like I could easily run out of the room in pink lingerie and not create a scene. Thankfully, I felt safe there and was touched that Jessica had decided to push my boundaries for the week.

After my small dinner of half a sandwich and a fair amount of cum, we went inside the room. Mark put the mood lighting on and turned on some adult channel on the television. He took off his clothes and laid down on the bed. He motioned for me to join him and I did, partly because I wanted to get off my feet because of the shoes, and partly because I was interested where this was going. I laid down alongside him and he wrapped his arm around me, resting on my ass. I couldn't believe I was here. I had never been with a guy and now I had sucked him off and was now laying on his bed, wearing pink lingerie, still with a plug buzzing in me. The videos we were watching were interracial videos of black guys and white women. I remember thinking that those guys were not as well endowed as Mark and felt some happiness in that. I noticed as we watched he was getting hard again. He placed my hand on his cock and pulled me in tighter.

I slowly started rubbing all over his cock and as I did, I felt it grow. I played with his balls and then would return to stroking his cock. I noticed that my mouth began watering. I then leaned forward and took his cock into my mouth again. I began bobbing on his cock while stroking it. I was moaning and he put his hand on the back of my head guiding me as I sucked off his cock for the second time that evening. As he reached full mast, he said to me, "Are you ready for daddy? You have to say it." I nodded yes but he said again, "You have to say it. Tell me you want daddy's cock."

My voice croaked but I said, "Yes, I want daddy's cock." And I did.

"Good girl," he said and then added, "Let's get that plug out of you." He spun me over onto my stomach with ease and reached and grabbed the plug and pulled it from me. It felt odd to go from being so full to so empty, but I knew I would not be empty for long. Mark kept me on my stomach and turned to his side and his cock flopped onto my upper thigh. He reached for the bottle of lube and poured some between my cheeks. He then began rubbing his fingers through my crack and then into my ass. At first it was just one finger, then two. Then he added more lube and then three fingers. He was moving his fingers around stretching my hole for him. When he got a fourth finger in, I thought I would tear in two. It was certainly uncomfortable at first, but he used lots of lube and after the initial shock, I began to relax.

"That's a good girl. You like daddy inside you, don't you?" He asked.

"I do," I replied while realizing that I did. It was weird. Here I was with this large black man that I can honestly say I was not attracted to, yet I also wanted to be his. It's a weird splitting of the mind that I can't explain.

"Ok girl. I think you're ready," he said. He then laid onto his back and told me to climb on. I thought it would be a good way to start because it allowed me to control my descent onto his manhood. I got up onto my knees and then straddled the large man. I reached back and pointed his large cock at my entrance. He had taken the liberty of applying a lot of lube to his cock, so we were wet for each other. I took a breath and then lowered myself down. I felt the tip of his cock enter me and it was big. I had doubts about my ability to take it but he put his hands on my hips and guided me lower. I paused after about an inch was in me and tried to get used to it. It took a second and then it started to feel good, so I lowered myself some more. And then some more. And then some more. I looked at him and he just smiled at me, but he also had the look of a hungry predator. I then started to move up and down and began to really ride him.

"Oh yeah baby. Ride daddy's fat cock. You're so fucking sexy." I didn't know if I was sexy because even with a wig, I still felt like I look like a guy in drag, but I felt sexy and full. He worked out a rhythm. I was riding his cock, and he was thrusting his hips up into me and before too long I realized I had bottomed out on his cock. He was holding all of my weight as he thrust upward into me, and I was feeling more full than I ever had and could feel his thickness brushing against my prostate. I was leaking precum like crazy. And it continued. I was in awe of his stamina.

In my best women fucking days, I could never last this long, and he didn't seem close at all to finishing. I however, was beginning to feel an orgasm coming on. I didn't really think guys could have an orgasm with no stimulation of their penis at all. But I guess at this point, I wasn't really a guy. After all, my penis was really a clit and was locked in a chastity device. And I was wearing fuck me boots, stockings, a garter belt, and a teddy, all in a girly pink.

I was getting close but, Mark wasn't going to let me off that easy. He stopped and with incredible ease lifted me off of his cock. I was now empty, and while I could not see it, I imagined I was gaping back there. He rolled me onto my stomach and then pulled me up onto my knees, doggystyle. He moved in behind me and with one move, shoved his massive cock all the way back into me. He began pounding but after a minute he stopped.

"Something is missing," he said. Mark pulled out while telling me not to move. He went over to my suitcase and rummaged around in it, returning with a thick pink leather collar. It had bedazzled sparkly letters on it with the word "SISSY". He approached me and wrapped it around my neck and snapped a small lock on it. "This is staying on the rest of the cruise girl." He then attached a leash to it and returned to his position behind me. "If we are doing doggystyle, then you need your collar." At that point he resumed railing my ass with enthusiasm. It felt good but I didn't feel it on my prostate the way I did in the other position, and I didn't feel an orgasm coming. I was getting sore though, but he showed no signs of caring and continued the ramming. Occasionally, he would smack my ass as he was fucking me.

The pounding continued for a long time, and I was really amazed now that he lasted this long. I assumed his earlier orgasm had built up his endurance somewhat. But eventually, I could tell by his grunting he was getting close, and I thought I was about to experience getting filled with cum in my ass. But it wasn't to be. He stopped and pulled out while telling me that I probably needed dessert. He spun me around and shoved his cock, that had just been in my intestines, into my mouth. Almost immediately then he shot his load again. Like before, it continued spurt after spurt. Unlike before, this time it all went in my mouth as opposed to straight down my throat, so I had to swallow to keep from spilling it all over. I managed to get it all down and we both collapsed on the bed.

I was exhausted so I knew he had to be exhausted. It was dark outside, but I didn't look at the clock so I had no real sense of time. I did hear banging on the shared wall with Jessica and James' room. I could also hear the familiar sound of Jessica crying out in passion as James had his way with her. I was so happy for her.

I managed to stagger to the bathroom on my heels and take care of my business there. I could feel how sore my ass was and hoped it was still in functional condition. I tried to straighten myself up to look more presentable, but I wasn't able to change. I didn't have the keys to my boots or my collar. I made my way back to bed and Mark appeared to be sleeping. His cock was still massive even after becoming flaccid. I laid down next to him and dozed off.

Sometime later I awoke to the sound of someone walking around in the room. I noticed Mark was not in bed and I turned to see him approaching the bed. He was holding more rope, and his cock was growing again. I was amazed he could want more after the last marathon fucking I had endured but I wasn't going to say no either. He rolled me onto my stomach and then had me lay with my arms above me but my wrists together. He had me spread my legs apart. He then made his way around the bed tying me to the corners and headboard with the ropes. I was now helpless as he climbed on the bed.

I felt him pour more lube into my crack and begin to spread some inside me. He lubed up his cock and aimed for my hole. "Hey girl. You looked so good sleeping there that I got turned on again. I know you won't mind. You need daddy's cock." He slid into me with ease. My sore ass felt it, but it put up no resistance. Mark lowered himself over me and put his arms under me with his hands reaching up grabbing my shoulders for leverage. He then began pounding me for all I was worth.

I didn't think it was possible for him to be more hard than he was earlier, but I think he was. He seemed even bigger. And he was rested, so he had energy and he used it. For what seemed like forever, he laid waste to my ass calling me names like sissy and whore the whole time. If I didn't know better, I would have thought he was angry with me. My ass felt like he was angry with it. I was making noises which I couldn't control. I don't even remember it all, as I went blank somewhere during the event. I was in a daze, a daze of wonder and amazement. I could see stars at one point but after who knows how long, I could tell he was getting close. This time, I was to learn what it feels like to take a load in your ass. He held on tight and let go. I could actually feel my insides being filled as he gave me this third load of the day. Was it still the same day? I didn't know anymore.

With that over, Mark rolled off of me, smacking my ass one more time. He then walked off to the bathroom and I could hear the shower turn on. I then heard a faint knocking on the balcony door and it opened, and Jessica came in to find me still tied to the bed with cum leaking out of my ass. "Well looks like someone is having a good time." I didn't know what to say. Jessica had always tolerated and enjoyed my quirks, but this was a man's cum running out of my ass while I was tied to a bed. It's pretty hard to think of your husband as a man after she has seen that.

She laid down beside me and kissed my cheek. "Are you ok?" I thought her question was genuine. She was enjoying this but still had concern for me. I told her I was overwhelmed but was ok. "I'm so glad to hear that. You look fucking sexy. We both got some good sex tonight. We are lucky girls." She told me she just wanted to check on me, but that James was waiting for her to go another round so she was going back. But then she stopped and looked at my leaking asshole and scooped up a glob of cum and pushed her finger right into my mouth. And then some more. "You don't want that to go to waste babe. Love you. See you in the morning sometime." She then went back out the door, leaving me still tied to the bed but with a bit less cum leaking from me. I love my wife.

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