Epilogue

Murilo

My sex strike paid off, for less than a week after it began, it ended with Virginia's promise that she would reschedule the wedding as soon as possible.

So we got married less than a month later and were now arriving in Fernando de Noronha to enjoy our honeymoon, in the company of our Manuela, of course.

" Don't think that I have forgotten that promise you made almost a year ago, Virginia " I said, hugging her from behind and running my hand over her hot and even wider ass now.

" I don't remember any promise I made to you, Murilo, " she denied, pretending to forget.

We had gotten married the day before but only slept through our wedding night, exhausted because we had an early flight to catch.