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I moved away from her, resting on my knees.

Sage listened…

She rolled to her back.

At first her knees were locked together but all I had to do was touch… like a secret button to open a secret door…

Her legs slowly opened and I saw her again.

Her pussy more swollen. Almost thicker looking. Wet. Tender. Everything I ever wanted in my life… along with the rest of Sage too, of course.

I watched as she tried to casually place her right hand on her lower stomach.

Worried about the evidence of motherhood.

I grabbed her wrist and moved on top of her.

Now wasn’t the time to tell her what I thought or how I felt about that particular subject.

I placed her right wrist up over her head and I moved between her legs again.

She was much more ready for me this time.

Remembering who I was and what I had to offer now.

I thrust hard. I thrust deep.

I kissed her and tasted her groans.

I felt her hips fucking just as hard as I moved.

My perfect Sage.

The only woman I ever loved…

The only woman I will ever love.

I heard the sound of feet shuffling on the floor behind me.

In the little dream state I managed to make myself a cup of coffee and took a few sips.

When I turned around, I brought the coffee mug to my lips.

I paused for a moment when I saw Sage entering the kitchen.

The epitome of beauty.

Not an ounce of her hidden from what we had done last night either.

She wore it like a badge of honor.

Speaking of wore…

It looked to me like all she wore was an oversized hoodie.

The bottom of the hoodie went all the way down to the middle of her legs.

One wrong turn or reach or bend and she would be showing herself off to me once more.

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