An hour later, Sir and I are at a store and he tells me that my face looks red. I told him what our friends said. We were both a bit confused. We check out and go to the car. I look in the mirror and sure enough, my cheeks are red.
Then it dawns on both of us...
He slapped my face several times today during our play.
I burst into hysterical laughter.
Whoops! You could always say you've caught slapped cheek, which is highly contagious, see how that goes down.
ReplyDeleteGlad to know you're playing ;-)
hugs
DF
Yes...I thought of that too :)
DeleteWe're having a lovely time playing...sadly life has been too busy to write about it AND do it....so doing it wins out! Thanks DF! Hope you are well!
hugs,
fiona