Birthday gift

Hazel Michelson

In the morning the sun light was falling on my face and I opened my eyes slowly. My husband face was so closed to me. His body cupped my body completely. I can feel something rod like pushing un my hip crack. I was un comfortable by it. I looked toward my husband’s face. He was sleeping peacefully like a baby. Last night replayed in my mind like a movie. My ears turned red just thinking about it. He has seen my most private part. Bot just seen he has eaten it. We had done horrible things yesterday night.

I again stared at my husband thinking how gorgeous he is. I first saw my future husband on the cover page of magazine with title the most eligible bachelor of the year. And now he is mine. Its sickening that how often I though about him. He was always on my thoughts. A few months back I hated him. And Now I can not live without him. He is my drug.