Only for me. She also loves my man milk splattered all over her coupon and then I wash her glasses whilst I gorge on her front bottom All good really.
Did I ever tell the true story of how I got groped by an air hostess? No? Well, me and the ex missus were fast asleep on a plane to the Dominican Republic. It seems I'd taken a sleep hard on (as men do) and woke up by the hostess having a feel. She excused it as checking my seat belt, ****ed off and I never seen her again for the remainder of the flight. It's one of my most treasured memories. Never been groped since.
After I arrived, I went Ibrox and then went for a fritter roll but they didn't have any fritters so I had a sausage supper instead. Then I had a 3 hour siesta. Just finished some fish pie and then some ice cream. I am ready for another sleep to be honest.