I've always been quite a passionate, loving, caring kind of partner but sometimes I like to spice things up a little but who doesn't?
My boyfriend is a dance instructor so he needs to look after his body and take good care of it and always be in good shape. The style he teaches is ballroom but he also dabbles into the Latin side of things also this means he loves to salsa and rumba too.
It's very energetic work being a dancer and instructor, and me being a passionate cook love to cook for him when her returns from work.
People who know me would find that quite funny really because well me and my boyfriend are like chalk and cheese with our styles.
Not saying that this is a bad thing but he's a very professional type and me well I am more of a scally/chav type I love to wear things like Addidas and Nike and yes I will admit I do love my bling and caps, I hate stereotypes but this is one that's true.
Most nights he comes home and dinner will either be ready for him on the table or I will be in the process of slaving over a hot stove cooking it from scratch.
I always usually text him why he's at work to see how he is and how his day is just because I'm nice like that as I say but the reply wasn't as happy as I normally get, he was having a bit of a bad day so I decided it was time I treated him and cheer him up.
So before he came home I decided to run him a nice hot bubble bath light some candles on and a nice glass of Pinot Grigio in a chilled glass, perfect for someone as great as he was.
I heard the key slot into the door and the lock detach as he undid the door to come in and heard him shout "hey baby" as he walked in so with a glass of wine in hand I greeted him at the door and gave him a kiss hello.
I asked him how his day was and he just rolled his eyes at me "don't ask" he said so I gave him a hug and told him to follow me. I took him by the hand and led him to the bathroom.
"Close your eyes" I said as we reached the door, he closed them and I opened up the door and with a big smile shouted "surprise" he looked at me and proceeded to get undressed and into the bath.
I gave him a kiss on the forehead and told him I was going to make a start on dinner, closed the door and left him to have a long soak. I went straight into the bedroom and took off my trackies and my underwear and traded them for a pair of joggers but they were not your typical type of sweat pants but these had the bum and crotch cut out of them.
Basically they were a chav version of chaps but instead of them being leather they were just more comfortable, after I put these on my cock swinging freely and my bare arse on show I made my way into the kitchen and proceeded to cook our dinner.
Tonight I felt like doing something different so decided to make a lasagne from scratch, once I had it all cooked I assembled it, placed it in a dish and layed the sauce and cheese on top.
As I was about to open up the oven door I hear the wet footsteps of my bf walking towards the kitchen, so I decide to stick my arse out and flash it so that when he walked in he would see me stood there in a compromising position.
He turns the corner and sees me there so I decide to turn around and flash him my fully flaccid penis the full 5'' cut cock just there waiting to be taken.