Another night of takeout?
A warm meal prepared with lust for a hard working husband...I walked into our home on Thursday afternoon, Shona was in the kitchen making a cup of tea. As I approached she turned and gave me the very coyest smile. We kissed and I asked her about her day and what was on for dinner? Shona didn't answer, she just slipped her right hand down between her legs and then lifted it up and put a finger to my lips, slipping a very sticky index finger into my mouth. I knew Instantly what was...