Oh who am I kidding? How often can a middle aged, over-weight, gray-haired (only at the roots, of course) lady make her younger, hotter friends jealous over her sex life? It began like this…
Nick has the next three weeks off, not bad so far. Our wonderful kids are off happily living their own lives, another point in our favor. So this morning, sleeping late with a little cool breeze blowing in the window I let my hand do a little roaming. And, shame on me, I woke my husband, he didn’t seem to mind too much. We were sleeping in the nude, why not, we’re alone. There was touching and kissing and a variety of other things taking place since we had no particular time to get up and no where we had to be. Nick eventually grabbed the Hitachi Magic Wand and wrapped his arms around me as I finished with that. (Ladies if you do not have a Hitachi Magic Wand – run, don’t walk, to your computer and order one today! You won’t regret it!) Nick got up then but I couldn’t move and drifted off back to sleep for a while longer.
After I got up we did some errands, bought a shower gift for our niece and went out for a nice lunch. Back home I wrote a little while Nick lay by the pool and after that we both napped as a thunderstorm rolled through. When I woke from my nap I found an email from Nick asking me if I would be willing to give him a massage around four. Hmmm… I didn’t mind a bit. He got a massage, a full body massage you might say. And it must have been a good one because by the time we were through all our muscles combined had turned to putty.
Well that's how I spent my Monday. Now I know it’s not a contest or anything, but can anyone top that?