There are a few times in our lives where everything seems to be in the perfect place. The perfect day, the perfect date, the perfect meal... Everything is just right. But since being married I've found that my perfect times are not what they used to be. Maybe the DH and I fought through dinner, argued in the car ride, and ended up watching tv at home instead of doing chores because we were both frustrated. Then, all of a sudden, I see him lounging on the couch and he just takes my breath away. He is such a good man. Such a caring and forgiving person. So I walk over and lay down next to him as he automatically moves to adjust to me being there. And all of a sudden he kisses me. Not a quick peck, but an ardent display of his deep love for me. And I respond equally. We are one. We meld and as we do so all the days troubles and arguments and annoyances fade away in the jumble of limbs and lips. It's perfect. It's not the perfect I've known before. It's perfect because it's a normal day. Nothing extraordinary, nothing super romantic or expensive. Just us.


Sex with your hot Hubby is pretty great. Especially when it's the perfect ending to a not so perfect day. BlogBooster-The most productive way for mobile blogging. BlogBooster is a multi-service blog editor for iPhone, Android, WebOs and your desktop
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