Who wears the Panties in this House?
The other day I was feeling frisky and so while John was setting up his Fantasy Football line up (much lamer than D and D I think--kidding John) I said, "When you're done with that, take your pants off."
He looked at me and said, "Really? I'm not feeling all that sexy right now..."
So you can imagine my surprise when later he did take his clothes off that he wasn't wearing his best silk panties or a cute little bustier--because that's what I'd do if I needed to feel sexy.
I may have to buy him a feather boa or a silk smoking jacket.
He looked at me and said, "Really? I'm not feeling all that sexy right now..."
So you can imagine my surprise when later he did take his clothes off that he wasn't wearing his best silk panties or a cute little bustier--because that's what I'd do if I needed to feel sexy.
I may have to buy him a feather boa or a silk smoking jacket.
Labels: John the sex stallion, panties, sexy time
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