My wife sent me this while I was waiting at the altar. But with a quick phone call, in which I told her about my suppressed cuckold fantasy, soon she was there at the altar with me. When I lifted her veil I saw that she had not even bothered to wipe away
I know now. I will never be able to live up to what my wife experienced on her weekend trip, they are bigger, thicker, stronger and last way way longer. I’m weak and pathetic.