>She was standing in the kitchen, preparing our usual soft-boiled >eggs and toast for breakfast, wearing only the 'T' shirt that she >normally slept in. > >As I walked in, almost awake, she turned to me and said softly," >You've got to make love to me this very moment!" > >My eyes lit up and I thought, "I am either still dreaming or this is >going to be my lucky day!" > >Not wanting to lose the moment, I embraced her and then gave it my >all; right there on the kitchen, table. > >Afterwards she said, "Thanks," and returned to the stove, her >T-shirt still around her neck. > >Happy, but a little puzzled, I asked, "What was that all about?" > >She explained, "The egg timer's broken." >
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