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."
gray nomad said
07:17 PM Feb 12, 2010
You think that is bad,
Hmmm, the ceiling needs painting..........
jonathan said
08:45 PM Feb 12, 2010
hmmm ...
my ceiling needed painting too .. after I removed the mirror tiles ..
Jon (currently on the Gwydir at Bingara) ..
justcruisin01 said
12:05 PM Feb 13, 2010
Jon , could you not bear to see your self having fun?...............or some one else.
jonathan said
01:50 PM Feb 13, 2010
well .. lets say it was a case of ones failing eyesight versus a brilliant imagination .. heh !
Jon
justcruisin01 said
01:03 PM Feb 14, 2010
AHHHHHHHHH just cant see what you are getting into ah.
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."
my ceiling needed painting too .. after I removed the mirror tiles ..
Jon (currently on the Gwydir at Bingara) ..
Jon