Naughty Stories UK

I was peeling apples for my apple pie I was going to bake for my husband, and he come up behind me and give me a great big hug. He has just gotten out of the shower and was kind of wet, but he looked so cute in his boxer shorts.

I met my husband through a dating site about 3 years ago. It had a picture of him with his muscle tee shirt on, a pair of shorts, barefoot, and he was holding his tiny dog. I thought to myself, I didn’t know who was cuter, him or the dog. I am a dog lover, so I think any dog is cute compared to his owner.

I finished peeling the apples and of course my husband just had to touch the left over apples to see which one was soft enough to eat. For pies, you like them firm. That is why a lot of times when you are in a store and you see women touching apples, they are testing for firmness.

As I was waiting for the apple pie to get done, my husband gave me the biggest hug I could hardly breathe. He told me it was called a bear hug. I was laughing about that one. We decided to sit on the couch and talk about what we did for the day.

He really needed to get a pair of shorts on, because all I could think about was how cute he looked in his boxer shorts. I was sitting there smiling as he was telling me about his day at work. Just as he was going to lean over and touch my hand, the buzzer went off for my apple pie. I got up and took the pie out of the oven. I had to touch the crust to see if it cooked long enough. We are having hot apple pie and ice cream for a snack tonight.

Now leave it to my husband to warm up the apple pie with ice cream on it.I have never understood why people would want to eat melted ice cream, but he does. I guess I will finish this story later and spend some time with my cute husband. Hope you all can smell the apple pie!