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Saturday Morning

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It was Saturday morning. I got up at six and took a
shower. Dressed in my bath robe I went to the kitchen
to prepare breakfast for Beth and me.

Breakfast was done. It was seven. Time for Beth to wake
up. I walked to the bedroom. I wanted to wake her up.
But that is how hot I am.

As I stepped into the bedroom I made sure the rope of
my bathrobe was loose. I wasn't wearing anything under
my bathrobe.

I woke Beth up. I bend over the site of the bed and
called her name. Beth opened her eyes and saw my naked
body.

And yes. What I wanted happened. Beth pulled me in the
bed. The bathrobe was gone in no time. And we were an
hour in the bed.
Buxom Enigma
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What does this have to do with En Vogue?
"Good writing is supposed to evoke sensation in the reader - not the fact that it is raining, but the feeling of being rained upon." -E.L. Doctorow