“Wish you hadn’t said that,” she said as I stepped out of the shower.

“Said what?”

“About having sex tonight like you are making an appointment in the diary, I am all tingling down there now. I want it now.”

“You know we can’t baby, we have to go out this has been planned for months.”

“I know, but I could really do it right now,” she pouted hands on hips

“I would too but it will have to wait until tonight.”

“You promise?”

“I promise.”

“Good because tonight I want a right good fucking.”