Thanksgiving Morning: In line at the grocery store.
Her: I can't believe you forgot cranberry sauce.
Him: These things happen. I'm a busy man.
Her: Stop kissing my neck, we're in public here!
Him: (singing) Let's give em something to blog about...a little mystery to figure out...
Her: You're such a loon.
Him: That's why you love me.
She is a lucky girl.....I'm more the hand holding type in public instead of the neck kissing type- That would lead to BIG trouble if Paulius started thatin public.
ReplyDeleteWell I don't exactly have permission, but I do it anyway.
ReplyDeleteHow much trouble can I really get into? The nuzzling is totally worth a little scolding.
LOL-Ummmmmmmm, welllllll........I wasn't exactly talking about the scolding kind of trouble. More like the ....."Lowes?, Um, sweetie?....remember last time we were there?.... and you started kissing my neck the way I really like it?-Remember how we got escorted out and told we're not welcome there anymore?.....Yeah- let's go to Home depot- or Best Buy this time......" kind of FUN trouble.
ReplyDelete:-)
how sweet--when it's someone else . . .
ReplyDeletemy partner and i have actually, honestly, been harrassed by uniforms for PDA on 3 (+?) seperate occasions:
#1 Our first kiss [3am on the tennis courts of the U]
#2 Outside a Baskin Robin's in broad daylight
#3 A rest stop in some rinky-dink town in the middle of the night . . .
What about drug dealers & co.?
what is it about nuzzling in public??