Once an Exhibitionist, Always an Exhibitionist
Monday, November 23rd, 2009I finally finished the November issue of my naughty newsletter on Friday and sent it out to all my subscribers before dinner. Wes is usually late on Friday nights because he likes to watch the ballgames at his fav bar after work. So I eat dinner by myself, since he always grabs something on his way home.
I had just finished making a tasty roasted vegetable lasagna on a bed of organic peas and kidney beans, topped with sliced black olives, when Wes called.
“Hey, pretty girl, have you eaten yet?” he asks.

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