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I looked at the clock on my night stand and it read 7:05. I figured I may as well get up, so I slid from beneath the sheet trying not to wake her. I went to the kitchen, started the coffee before returning to our bathroom to relieve myself and shower. As I waited for the shower water to get hot, I held my semi-hard dick in my hand and took my morning piss. As I was entering the shower, she came into the bathroom to brush her teeth and asked if I was going somewhere. To which I responded, “No!” I asked her if she wanted to go to the mall to have breakfast and do some shopping since it was such a miserable rainy day and she said, “OK, I’ll shower when you are finished.”

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