So Hubby is home after a week of working out of town. Which is entirely too long to leave me all alone.
But he did surprise me with a lovely night out. Reservations and a rose on the table even at one of my favorite restaurants. Love this fondue place - The Melting Pot - which entirely sounds like a sexual innuendo. And I suppose it is a bit.
Ending the courses was a lovely pot of chocolate fondue. How sexy and sensual to eat strawberries with hot melted chocolate dripping from them? Oppps... and look a drip of warm wet chocolate on my breasts darling I said... and he was more than happy to take care of that little drop there.
Ok... need a fondue pot for home use.