I may have to visit my man at work this weekend and re-enact this scene. Except without any one coming in to interrupt.
This is going to be another weekend where he is working and I am off. We won't get to see much of each other..again. I was home for one day last week and he was working that day. Now the closest I will come to having sex this weekend is if I dream about it. Where has my love life gone?