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"Tell me what I gotta do to please you. Baby, anything you say I'll do. Cause I only wanna make you happy. From the bottom of my heart it's true." I sung, as I danced around the kitchen, while cooking breakfast.
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I had my bacon and sausages cooking on the stove, and I was getting out my ingredients to make some pancake batter.
I cracked a couple of eggs in my mixing bowl, with the flour, sugar, and all that other shit, as I whined my hips.
I felt hands grasp my waist, and a hard body press against mine, making me smile.
"I wanna know what turns you on. So I can be yours, and more." The soft deep voice of my husband sang out, as he rested his chin on my shoulder.
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"Good morning, baby."
"Good morning, my love. I already put some coffee on for you." I said, turning my head, to kiss him.
It didn't matter how many times we kissed, it always felt like the first time, and could still make me melt.
"Thank you, baby. What do you have going on today?" He asked, going to make himself a cup of coffee.
