“Wish you hadn’t said that,” she said as I stepped out of the shower.
“Said what?”
“About having sex tonight like you are making an appointment in the diary, I am all tingling down there now. I want it now.”
“You know we can’t baby, we have to go out this has been planned for months.”
“I know, but I could really do it right now,” she pouted hands on hips
“I would too but it will have to wait until tonight.”
“You promise?”
“I promise.”
“Good because tonight I want a right good fucking.”
