Chrimbo-Tastic

Good. Christmas 'Eve, Eve' as Chris Evans called it this morning when we gave her a lift into work. All bought and paid for, just not properly put away yet... Partner girlfriend normally angry type person home, looking like someone who has just finished a years contracting; but then she has. Now she's just glad to be done; too tired for an argument though something on her mind. A colleague's leaving comment perhaps? Her dilligence a virtue I find attractive, though a distraction to her, it can leave her brusque and remote. Like many men of my age, I actually find this sexy. Phwoaah !! House tidied quicker and more thoroughly than anticipated due to her getting away four hours early. Hot bath administered; a foot rub passed up- but then the kids are of course still up (naughty, naughty..!). Kartoffeln on hob are not going to make it 'til the rest of supper is made; urgent demands cloaked as scent-compliments, saliva barely concealed. She is near ovulation, all week I've felt the tension rise and today the glans of my cock has not shrunk below defcon five ready to fuck weightiness.. Swingin' ... #justsayin' There are presents to wrap and still arrangements to be made but when I get her soft body to myself, and she mine to herself, I will make hers sing in throaty Anglo-Saxon very loudly. I will however probably make some bestial noise; more deaththroes than Waitrose. But by Santa, will I come.