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... I didn’t even remember clearly how I managed to get out of the restaurant and suddenly ended up at home.
Home? Is this really my house? But why did the bed feel different and smell different? Where were all of my plushies?
The only thing I had been able to reach was something hard—wait, what? Did I touch a dick?! Oh... no, I didn’t.
It turned out I was just clinging to someone’s arm. But who? Oh, right... I remembered now. It was my husband.
Husband? Oh... right, ...
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