As we lay together in bed, Samantha told me that she didn't think that she was really cut out for life in a big city. She said that she had grown up in a small town and now realized that she liked a lower pace away from the city. I pondered what she had told me and mustered up the courage to say, "Sam, you know, if you moved in with me, you could fuck me more than once a month."
Samantha quickly responded with a smile, "And you could fuck me more than once a month."
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