Things have been kind of weird around here lately. There's a strange vibe in the air, and not the good kind that requires batteries! I don't know if it's because Christmas is just days away and we're all madly trying to get ready (and keep the Santa theme going for the kids while hiding gifts in every nook and cranny) or if there is something just not so festive taking root.
Case in point: I caught my hubby masturbating the other night ... to my videos. Bizarre because he can have the real thing anytime. Now, at the moment it wasn't any big deal. In fact, things went from that to something mutually enjoyable at the moment. But if you were that interested in getting some action, why not just go straight to the girl who is in the videos instead? It struck me as kind of odd as I thought a bit more of it.
His answer was cute, but I'm still trying sincerely digest it - "You're not just my wife, you've always been my fantasy too." Uh huh ...
I know when he reads this in a few short hours or so - cause he always does - things will be even weirder. Maybe I better drag him out boot shopping before he gets to the computer!
Anyone got some thoughts?