Posted by little man upon the stair on September 14, 2009, 10:55 am
She was standing in the kitchen, preparing our usual soft-boiled eggs
and toast for breakfast, wearing only the ‘T’ shirt that she normally
slept in.
As I walked in, almost awake, she turned to me and said softly,”
You’ve got to make love to me this very moment!”
My eyes lit up and I thought, “I am either still dreaming or this is
going to be my lucky day!”
Not wanting to lose the moment, I embraced her and then gave it my
all; right there on the kitchen table.
Afterwards she said, “Thanks,” and returned to the stove, her T-shirt
still around her neck.
Happy, but a little puzzled, I asked, “What was that all about?”
She explained, “The egg timer’s broken.”
Posted by Beav on September 15, 2009, 6:10 pm
>She was standing in the kitchen, preparing our usual soft-boiled eggs
>and toast for breakfast, wearing only the ‘T’ shirt that she normally
>slept in.
Don't you wish you could think these stories up yourself, loser?
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Posted by Schiffner on September 15, 2009, 9:16 pm
> >She was standing in the kitchen, preparing our usual soft-boiled eggs
> >and toast for breakfast, wearing only the ‘T’ shirt that she normally
> >slept in.
> Don't you wish you could think these stories up yourself, loser?
Yep he was narrating the action from my kitchen web cam.
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>and toast for breakfast, wearing only the ‘T’ shirt that she normally
>slept in.