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I did it. I took the shot six days ago.

In the meanwhile we've been fucking every single day. Sometimes in the morning when he woke me up with his face in between my legs, sometimes at night after we've had dinner and showered, sometimes before dinner, sometimes while making dinner, sometimes even before we started having dinner that the food would be cold by the time we finished, urgh so many time and places I can't waste the whole chapter just listing out what we did and when we did it.

All I know is, he was right.

It's fun. It's addictive. And I was the one who ended up asking for it half the time. He was right all the way. My best friend was right.

"I don't know how to explain it to her," May downs another glass of wine as she sighs for the umpteenth time this evening, about her first born Hannah who has started asking question about the birds and the bees.

"Geesh they sure progress faster than us," I giggle, grabbing the almost empty bottle she brought here earlier. As usual