Have some standards, man

   I stood looking at DH. He had not shaved in several days. His hair was sticking out at all angles. He had been wearing the same clothes for three days, like he’d just returned from backpacking. He was a…

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She saw, he saw

   She saw a rear end with too much padding. He saw a great pair of hips to hold onto. An invitation. She saw unattractive dimples all over her once-smooth thighs. He saw, well, he didn’t see that. His eyes…

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Girl crush on the (girl) doctor

   I have a story for DH tonight. It’s beer30 time, our own personal nightly happy hour. I am sitting in a plastic chair outside, drinking box wine from a stemmed glass, while DH leans against the car, drinking his…

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Best accessory: cleavage on a date

   It had been a long time since we went on a date. Even going out for beer and appetizers was a welcome outing, and I was dressed for the occasion. Sitting across the table from DH, I shook my…

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Dancing with a stranger

   It wasn’t a particularly special night out. We chose a hotel that had live music on Saturdays. Settling at the green tiled bar, we ordered our beers. I tried to ignore the smell of pool chlorine. The seat next…

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Why I feel sexy wearing a thong

   DH is staring at my crotch. I am standing by the bed, he is lying down, and we’ve been talking before bedtime. I realize his attention is elsewhere. “Where did you get that thong?” he asks, not moving his…

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