I'd been thinking about Red Hot Momma needing to come back to the surface since I read Honeypot's post this afternoon...just got back from picking up S and running him home....H was already home, about an hour earlier than I expected....he looked kind of like he didn't know what to expect (maybe that's good?) I went to him, put my arms around him, and pulled him up close, put my head on his shoulder and then against his cheek and just "snuggled"...told him I'd been thinking of this all day, and wanting to feel his arms around me, and missing him.....and he.....put his arms around me, slid them down my back, pulled me close and held me for a few minutes....and he didnt seem at all resistant to doing it ....although he kept saying things like "unh-uh" and "no sir" when I told him I'd been thinking of it all day, etc....I told him I wanted to snuggle him more and wished I didn't have to come back to work, and he mentioned that he was very tired since he's gotten up at 4 am (yeah, so quit the damn phone calls already!)....don't know what he was thinking?????? I told him it was ok I was beat too, but just holding him would be so nice...then he asked me what time I would get home....I always think that has to do with his damn phone calls...maybe it does, but then again maybe it doesnt....
All I know is that Red Hot Momma does LOVE being in his arms........THE best place in the world........ and as a rule, he seems happy to have her there.
....although he kept saying things like "unh-uh" and "no sir" when I told him I'd been thinking of it all day, etc....I told him I wanted to snuggle him more and wished I didn't have to come back to work, and he mentioned that he was very tired since he's gotten up at 4 am (yeah, so quit the damn phone calls already!)....don't know what he was thinking?????? I told him it was ok I was beat too, but just holding him would be so nice...then he asked me what time I would get home....I always think that has to do with his damn phone calls...maybe it does, but then again maybe it doesnt....
