Tuesday, January 24, 2012


Occasionally, while disrobing in preparation for bed, I painstakingly wad up my underwear and stash them affectionately under the misses’ pillow.  The dear heart generally discovers this token of tenderness in the wee hours of the morning.  And her reaction is immediate, exhilarating, passionate and unfailingly heartwarming.  And often requires my instantaneous evacuation of the premises, in order to avoid injury during her animated expressions of tenderness and devotion.

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