Mexican dressup shirt

“Hey, what if I buy you a Mexican dressup shirt, project a bunch of family stuff on to you, then have sex with you.  Does that sound fun?” I asked my spouse.

He was standing in the kitchen and looked at me kind of confused.  “Uh, yeah?” he said.

Usually when I say a list of things, he can hear and remember the final item of the list.  But I could tell from his facial expression that he half-heard the rest of it, and it sounded complicated.

Oh, sweetheart.  Such a good sport, ready for love.  Processing family pain is a lot of work.

It’s been many similar days lately, cooped up.  I’d like something different.

By Nest

Curious, disabled Earth Goddess, telling the truth.

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