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We arrived at the theater about twenty minutes later with a few minutes to spare. So we sat in the car and killed time. She said, “What’s that?”Pretending to be confused. I amused her, “What’s what?” Pointing her finger, she said, “That long thick thing inside of your pants?” I looked down at my zipper and said, “What do you think it is?” “Not sure… but I hope it’s for me…” a thin smile crawled across... (continue reading)

“John, it’s 11:30. You need to hurry up!”

“Yeah, I know.”

“Your lunch is on the counter.”

“Thanks baby. Gimmie kiss. Gotta go. Running late.”

I had made it home about an hour before he did. So I decided to relax with a bath. Dropped my purse and keys on the couch, stopped by the kitchen, and grabbed my bathing supplies along with his sexy surprise. A cup of dry milk, a jar of honey, a glass, and a bottle of my favorite red wine.

He had been relaxing in my mind all day. Lounging and taking up space. Moving in and out of one seductive room after another. Today was going to be the day. I drew my bath, poured the cup of milk... (continue reading)