I kept peeking out the window in hopes that all the ice that covered the street had miraculously melted during the time that I was in the shower. No such luck, my craving for brownies was beginning to frustrate me. It wasn’t so much the brownie itself that I needed….I needed that yummy chocolate batter. This was as close to any sexual frustration that I have ever felt but there was no toy, no chocolate substitution that could take this edge off but that dang Pillsbury Funfetti Brownie mix.
I had an idea ….
I cornered my hubby in the hallway and gave him one of my flirtatious “I have a proposition for you” looks.
“Soooo, I was wondering something” smiling as I twirled a strand of my hair.
“Yesssss” he said.
“If you take me to the store to buy brownie mix I’d make it worth your while later” as I brushed my hand against his cock. “You don’t even have to change, I just need you to drive me …. the roads are too icy for me to drive”. He laughed and headed to the garage, next thing I heard was him start up the car.
Who knew it could be that easy…..but he wins either way, he gets brownies and a little somethin somethin later on!!
So, yes……. I made brownies, thanks to my hubby who maneuvered his way through icy side streets to get me to the store. I also think he knew I was getting a bit stir crazy and needed to get out even if it was just for twenty minutes.
And yes……I licked that spoon clean, along with any chocolatey goodness that was left in the bowl.