Years ago, before digital photography, I had a bunch of polaroids of my wife in many positions - legs open, tits dangling, me three-fingering her c*nt - stuff like that. Many times when she wasn't home I would spread them on the bed, kneel in front of it and masturbate.
One day we had an argument about sex and she told me to get rid of them and like an idiot I did. I burned them on the BBQ. We both knew where they were hidden and later I could tell that she had been looking to see if they were gone. In now wish I had just changed their location and not destroyed them.
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