The wedding anniversary a long time ago

On June 28, ten years ago, in 1992, Alex and I got married. We were very young, I almost twenty-one and he twenty-two, very much in love (but even today we are, indeed, perhaps even more so), and already enough piglets. We hadn’t already plunged into the orgiastic and lustful world of group sex, but we lived sex in all its facets. We got married after five years of engagement, during which time I had already given all…