Apparently, I Like My Women Dressed
This morning as I was leaving the house to go to work, I gave the wife a hug and a kiss goodbye. And let me tell you, she smelled awesome.
So, I stuck around an extra minute.
“You smell fantastic! What are you wearing?” I asked, plowing my nose behind her ear.
She thought, “Uh, nothing. Maybe it’s the laundry?”
I smelled the fabric of her soft shirt. Instantly the scent of wild flowers, babbling brooks, and summer breezes sent me reeling into fond memories.
Without thinking, I replied “Yup. That’s it. You should wear clothes more often!”
She went red.
Apparently I like my women dressed. I didn’t know that about myself.
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