We visited my wife's family, and noticed her son has grown.
All characters in this story are at least 18 years old.
Enjoy.
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Moira and I began dating 22 years ago and got married two years later. When we started our relationship, we couldn't take our hands off each other. We would have s*x at least twice a day. The busier we became, the frequency dropped to an average of five times a week.
When we celebrated our ten year anniversary, I bought my wife a bouquet of red roses and a pearl necklace. Moira thanked me and mumbled, "Honey, in previous times I attempted to find things you liked, but noticed that you hardly wear them, so this year, rather than buying another gift you won't like, I chose to ask you what you would like, so we won't waste money on useless things."
I smiled, "
