Foray into the crazy, Aya style

Short and sweet. My wife dragged me to a shop to purchase a formal kimono for the wedding. We found some nice ones and she forced me into one. She gave me a strange look, had me take it off, bought it, dragged me home and proceeded to screw my brains out. When I was able to draw a breath I asked her what that was all about. She just smiled and said that seeing me in it pushed one of her buttons. I think I’d better dress for the ceremony after we get to the temple or I won’t, we won’t make it in time.

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~ by jujuken on July 5, 2013.

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