Every blog needs a poster girl. If I even think about my other blog, Cayenne Kisses, this Mrs. is mine.
She's married and loves it. Relishes her relationship. Isn't afraid to add a little spice to her sugar. And if I were her realtor, I'd find her a spot in which to celebrate it all. Someplace...what's the word?
I think tryst is the word. A secret hide-away in which to meet her Mister for lunch, where the two of them won't even think about food.
An LV duffle to hold all the necessities. And a tub for two, which is also a necessity.
If I were her realtor, that is.