“Then where will we sleep?” Piper asks, turning back long enough for me to answer.
The sun catching her hair, showing her full figure side-on.
Samantha the jewel in my queen’s crown.
“I dunno, I haven’t built it yet, I guess,” I answer with a shrug.
Dropping my tools and dusting my hands, I decided the deck can wait.
Samantha needs serenading and my wife needs…
Well.
My wife needs what only her man can give her best.
All my lovin’ whenever she wants and needs it.
Always.
Forever.