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My parents and my wife's parents are school friends, and that's how we became a couple. She is loving, intelligent, disciplined, reserved, often a little shy and very pretty. Her parents took her to church every Sunday when she was a baby. Even now she still goes to church every Sunday, I always accompany her, she doesn't like going alone. For several years I have been trying to gently talk to her about cuckolding whenever the opportunity arises. She doesn't understand me, even though I try to explain to her that I love her to death and don't want any other woman, even though she will never give us a chance to try cuckolding.
Three months ago, a couple from Germany wrote to me about their trip through the Baltic States. The wife had her first BBC. He works in a cafe in Riga. He has had a few women and couples, but wants a steady relationship with a couple, for a black-owned relationship. We live in a small town a few kilometers from Riga. I told my wife that Mikhail Tal often went to this cafe, which I invented.
We were in this cafe for almost two hours on my birthday, I just looked at my wife the whole time, she was even more beautiful than usual.
Yesterday was the second best day of my life, my wife told me that she would gladly go to this cafe with me on her birthday; the best day of my life was the day I asked for her hand in marriage.
I have never been to Riga...
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