| Mature Flash Fiction posted March 14, 2008 |
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Being silly for a change....
Leftovers....
by Dreamdancer
I hope no one takes this as being disrespectful-- See Author Notes
I unlocked the door and went inside my house.
I look over to the couch to see my wife naked as the day she was born. She had her blow dryer in her hand, her legs spread and was blow drying her, well you get the picture!
Honey I say; "What the heck are you doing?" With a seductive smile she replied; "Warming up dinner"
I love leftovers....
I unlocked the door and went inside my house.
I look over to the couch to see my wife naked as the day she was born. She had her blow dryer in her hand, her legs spread and was blow drying her, well you get the picture!
Honey I say; "What the heck are you doing?" With a seductive smile she replied; "Warming up dinner"
I love leftovers....
I look over to the couch to see my wife naked as the day she was born. She had her blow dryer in her hand, her legs spread and was blow drying her, well you get the picture!
Honey I say; "What the heck are you doing?" With a seductive smile she replied; "Warming up dinner"
I love leftovers....
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