amusedToo funny...
It's a bit of a ritual around here that when I get up with boiz, I try to keep everything quiet and let Z get a sleep-in.... that way, after a couple of hours of play and planning, I can expect the boiz to be all busy with something while I take a quick shower.
So I get out of the shower and see Geo crawling over his mom showing her the Apollo 13 rocket we made this morning... We watched that movie yesterday and this morning (except for someone saying "dammit" this movie is fine for little kids and fostered a lot of cool discussions...)
Now, normally I'd say g'morning and get Z a coffee and let her start her wake up routine... Except, well,... the way things have been going - and 'cause I noticed she was still wearing a satin black thong (I simply cannot resist saying a prayer of thanks to whoever the heck invented the thong... dear lord I'm just putty in the hands hands of a thong...) I thought... shucks... I'mma gonna give that girl a snuggle...
So,... I shoo the boi away and send him downstairs... and climb in bed... without getting as graphic as I'm thinking I'd like to... we end up in a bit of a horizontal bop (have I mentioned what a turn on a thong is yet?). I redid the ol'smoothy shave again last night... and we were in the middle of talking hot about altoids, me, and old smoothy ("talk" can play a great part in the whole deal for me...) and ... and...
George comes in the room. Now, we're a lot less sexually frustrated than we've been in the past so this was greeted with a humor and we coyly explained that "yes I will get you some scissors but you will have to go back down stairs and wait for a bit... " "HOW LONG?" "Give us a few minutes ok..." "OK!"
And he leaves...
We hear him get down stairs and we're back at it... then we hear...
"DAD! ARE YOU COMMING YET?... HOW LONG BEFORE YOU COME? I WANT YOU TO COME RIGHT NOW!"
LMAO geez... Needless to say things kinda fizzled ... but there's always later. :D