A fantasy of sorts that I wish I had been able to live out with my husband. Perhaps sexy, but hopefully entertaining. Enjoy…
Dawn walked into her house in a daze after work that day. She was later than usual. Her typical routine of changing into more comfortable clothes and starting dinner before her husband arrived home from work was disregarded. She immediately sat on her couch and stared blankly into an imaginary abyss.
That’s where her husband found her sitting. His words finally snapped her out of the self-induced trance that she had put herself in. “What’s wrong? Are you OK? Did something happen?” finally registered in her head when she felt his presence beside her and his arm around her shoulder.
She turned her head to look at him. Tears began to fill her eyes. “Oh David, I’ve done something terrible. You’re going to hate me.”
David looked at her with concern. He rubbed her back and urged her to explain what could be so horrible that he could possibly hate his beloved wife of almost 20 years. Had she robbed a bank? Struck a young child with her car and fled? Has she pushed someone off of a tall building?