Yes please! For breakfast, lunch and dinner.
It’s true, I’m feeling saucier than a bottle of HP and woe betide anyone who tries to deny me!
Actually, I can’t complain, Reluctant Dad has never been a reluctant lover, let’s face it that’s how we came to be in this pleasant pickle, but even he is struggling to cope with my demands, and, I’m almost ashamed to say, molestations.
For some unreasonable reason he seems to think that at least once a day should be enough… I know, how dare he deny my hormones?!
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