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To the love of my life,
I still remember the first Valentine's Day we were together. We had met the previous May and been married in November so this was the first time we had been together on Valentine's Day. Valentine's fell on a Friday and I told you I had to work when in reality I took the day off to watch you. I had spent weekends and any time you were out of the house getting prepared. I put up cameras all over the house from many angles. I had cameras under the table, up in every corner, in the shower, in the bedroom I mean everywhere. I still don't know if you ever found out about that. All the cameras were hooked up to one TV out in my shop so I could switch between pictures and watch you everywhere you went.
After I left, you got up and took your shower like usual, except this time I got to watch you rub your self while you washed your beautiful body. You always complain about wanting to loose weight, but seeing you wash and seeing you every day, I am going to tell you again, you are beautiful the way you are. I love your shoulder length light brown hair, your 38 D tits, and your nice firm ass, everything about you. I love looking into your brown eyes, kissing your full lips, sucking on your earlobes; everything about you is beautiful and sexy. When you got out of the shower, you dried off and put on a very revealing red and black sundress. You looked fabulous. You dried your hair and pulled part of it into a bun on the top of your head and went to setting the house up for me when I got home.
I watched you shape your napkins into hearts, put a red tablecloth on the table, set out pink plates and our good silverware. You changed all the candles in the house to either red or pink depending on the decorations around them, put a think pink sheet over the front window, and opened the regular curtains for all to see in.