Tonight is the first time I’ll get to see my girlfriend naked.

No, it’s not because we haven’t had sex before; we have — dozens of wild, hot, passionate times. But always with the lights off. Not by my choice, but at her insistence. I could barely get my hand under her shirt before she’d slip away to turn off the lights and plunge us into a mysterious darkness. At first I thought it a mild and slightly kinky quirk, getting to know her purely by feel, appreciating her with my hands and mouth and cock but not my eyes. But after a few months, during which she’d refused to go any further than making out unless we were in the dark, I realized that it would be up to me, or else it would be a long while, possibly never, before I got to see and feel her in all her true glory.

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