Naughty but Nice
After a sexy Valentine’s awakening of my darling husband’s grinning face as he excitedly handed me an envelope with “Tamra” written on it, I was handed a small box with a pretty bow and a label that read, “Beautiful and elegant, just like you.”
A pair of pearl earrings and a beautiful heart-and-pearl matching necklace was waiting for me underneath the heart wrapping paper.
Now, James is not a huge jewelry-giver, so when it happens, it is really sweet. This was one of those rare moments when I stared at the box and thought for a second… maybe it’s more RAM for my computer?… and was more than pleasantly surprised.
So after that, there was no waiting to give him the gift I got for him…
…eh hem…
Let’s just say that my sister and I spent a long and very immature hour at Fascinations, giggling like school girls and perusing through a variety of massage oils, ginormous butt plugs, and dildos made for someone who has birthed a beached whale.
The goodies in the bag were an assortment of the best of what I could find to promise my poor, sex-deprived husband that YES, I do love you… and YES, I WILL have sex with you again.
Needless to say, he was thrilled.
And so was I. Jewelry does it for me every time. Without fail.
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