Eleven Years

Today, eleven years ago, I said: I do.

Master T is the best thing that ever happened to me.

Married for 11 years
Master T loves my breasts and nipples… what better place to write the number of years we’re married!

Thank you, my love, for being the man you are, for loving me the way you do.

I love you, now and forever!

© Rebel’s Notes

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