The head is bad. So bad in fact that it was late this
evening before one could stagger to the shower to get clean. Crawling back to
bed one slid under His doona for some affection. He, of course, enquired if it
was an offer.
It was not, but He is a generous man. Apparently what makes
him one is that he didn't choose to take one roughly. He came all over one's
lovely clean arse instead...
Sighs guess that is the difference between a generous man
and a gentleman
2 comments:
As someone who is very familiar with the agony of migraines and the generosity of Masters, I am truly sorry for your pain.
And if one must be bereft of gentlemen, at least there is generosity!
Indeed and one did get out of another day of gaming so...
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