"My love, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean for it to sound like that. I will love only one man—yesterday, today, and forevermore! And that's you, my love. I will cherish and honor you, always." Althea's voice broke, and tears began to spill down her cheeks.
She couldn't help but tremble at the thought of how much they had shared—how could only six years between them even compare to the 85 years of love, laughter, hardships, and countless moments they had endured together?
Tap.
Tap.
Tap.
The soft sound echoed in the room, each step drawing Ross's attention until Althea's figure was fully revealed.
Her perky pink nipples stood proudly, their inviting hue complemented by the flawless curves of her hourglass figure.
The smoothness of her skin seemed to shimmer under the bright lights overhead, her tight pink pussy lips radiating a health and vitality that was impossible to ignore.
