Oh, my future wife just can't get enough of showing herself off these days. Seems like every time I turn my back to order flowers or meet with the caterer, Edita Vilkeviciute is taking off her top for some stylize photoshoot in a European magazine. What am I really to do? Perhaps a light, but determined spanking to let her know the difference between naughty and nice.
Not that I mind my bride-to-be sharing her topless wares in Lui magazine. I'm hardly old-school strong arm around the collar type mate. Still, I'd just like our honeymoon sex tape to be a bit of a revelation, because nobody is going to be buying it to see me. Just Edita. My Lithuanian sweetheart. Enjoy.