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Late For Supper
Morning Sex
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."
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."
