She was standing in the kitchen preparing to boil eggs for breakfast, wearing only the t-shirt that she normally slept in. As
I walked in almost awake she turned and said softly,
'You've got to make love to me this very moment.'
My eyes lit up and I thought, 'I am either still dreaming or this is going to be my lucky day.'
Not wanting to lose the moment I embraced her and then gave it my all right there on the kitchen table.
Afterwards she said, 'Thanks,' and returned to the stove, her t-shirt still around her neck.A little puzzled, I asked, 'What was that all about?'
She explained, 'The egg timer's broken.'
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what does that mean?
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