The Slut Goddess

Thursday Evening.
Probably the most important moment in my life. The start of a tumultuous relationship that had such wonderful moments but ended in ice cold distance.
We came back, four of us to our house. my wife, my future wife, her boyfriend and me. As it was time to go I made sure that we were alone for a brief moment in the hall. I turned towards her the way I would have done to anybody to give them a parting insignificant kiss on the cheek, but this time I aimed for her beautiful mouth. It was not the normal hug between friends either. It conveyed deep feelings.
She didn’t resist.
The beginning of what would be 25 turbulent years of marriage with the woman I adored. My goddess.