"He's here," you whisper in her ear when you hear the gentle knock at the hotel room door.
"I'm scared," your wife answers, her breath quickening.
"Do you want me to tell him we've changed our minds?
"No," she says immediately, "no...do you?"
"No," you say softly, "no."
"How...how long?"
"I'll come back in two hours."
"And you promise to...you know..."
"Lick you clean? Yes...yes..."
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