Kids left for a sleepover and it was a whole seven seconds before we were upstairs. It started with him whispering something filthy in my ear before I left for the grocery store. So that zipped and tingled around inside my head all day while I waited for the kids to go off on their adventure.And then I tried to play it cool. Like I didn't care. Like it was no. big. deal. But I failed and there was sex. Really, really...yum sex. I'd call it the best sex, but Danielle would call me on it. So I'm calling it yum sex.
I might be able to wrap up this book tonight now that I'm all juiced with adrenaline. Hope your day is full of yum sex, too. Truly. I truly, truly hope that for you. Because I like you!
XOXO
Sommer
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4 comments:
just yum sex..or the yummiest sex ever?..:-P
i hope there is enough juice left so you can surf on it through the book ending!
yaye for yum sex..:-)
Have I mentioned how much I adore you and your man?
As always, I'm torn between being desperate to know every single tiny detail of your romantic life, and feeling envious and demoralised.
But option a wins, I wish you'd write your sex memoirs :)
Ha ha - love it. Kids are away Sex.
I've been writing erotica for a year now and have always offered my stories to my husband. He never took me up on my offer - until yesterday.
Let's just say he liked it - A LOT.
Hee hee. He wants me to write more. Maybe this could be my ploy to quit my day job.
:-)
Jenna
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