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Drama queen? Neurotic? Nah, simply me. A single mom with a slightly bent edge to her, somewhat bitchy on occasion.

Thursday, September 28, 2006

Breakfast sex...

She was in the kitchen doing the boiled eggs for breakfast. He walks in and asks "What's for breakfast?"

She turns to him and says, "You've got to make love to me this very moment"

He, thinking it's his lucky day, stands her over the kitchen table and they have sex.

Afterwards he says, "What was that all about?"

She says, "The egg timer's broken."
Posted by Christine at 1:46 p.m.

1 comment:

Aurora said...

Hah!

10:39 p.m.

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