Mrs. Winthrop was peeking out her window again.
With the newlyweds back in town, she never knew what to expect when she opened her curtains.
After the glitter settled around her, as everything she owned was covered in glitter, her eyes settled on the second story window were shadows danced in the daylight.
Mrs. Winthrop watched in awe as the couple became more intimate with every turn around the room.
It wasn't long until dancing turned to handcuffs, and handcuffs turned to ropes.
Mrs. Winthrop could not contain her excitment as her heart began to pound and pleasure began to take root.
As daylight turned to dusk, each in turn reached their peak and begged for more.
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