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Kristy could feel tiny beads of sweat forming on her back as she and Justin drove towards the motel. She had been thinking of this day for three months, and now that it was here she was quite nervous. She glanced over and Justin, and his eyes were focused on the road yet she could tell his mind was wandering. She thought back to when she had told him she wanted to do this. His reaction had been exactly what she had expected.

‘You want to what?’ he had gasped.

‘I just want to try it. I need something more for us. I’m just not satisfied with how things have been lately,’ she said, pausing and looking at him tenderly, ‘I love you I really do, I just need something more.’

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