The ring

• 15 October 2008 at 22:28
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He arrived, with a heart full of joy and a stomach filled with alcohol. He was going to ask her tonight. He stormed into the room to salute her and show her all his love. They exchanged a few words, some news and several laughs.

And, he told her he was was going to address something important. She didn't take it seriously and started to laugh, but he insisted. Tonight was a crucial moment for them. He told her he wanted to marry her. She didn't believe it, she thought it was the wine, but he insisted. She understood. And she said yes.

He realised he didn't have a ring. So he offered his earring and tried to passed it on her finger but it was too small. She then suggested the ring he has on the glans of his penis. He looked at her with eyes full of love and told her:

See, that's why I want to marry you.

He took off his cockring and put in on her finger.

They kissed and had a great night of sex.

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