MORNING SEXShe was standing in the kitchen, preparing our usual soft-boiled eggsand toast for breakfast, wearing only the 'T' shirt that she normallyslept in. As I walked in, almost awake, she turned to me and saidsoftly, 'You've got to make love to me this very moment! My eyes lit upand I thought, 'I am either still dreaming or this is going to be mylucky 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-shirtstill around her neck. Happy, but a little puzzled, I asked, 'What was that all about?'She explained, 'The egg timer's broken'
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