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What Are You Thinking About?
Kaja stretched catlike before rolling leisurely over in their bed, overjoyed the baby was finally, mercifully sleeping through most of the night, sometimes even all night. She found her husband with his hands behind his head staring intently at the ceiling, deep in thought.With a gentle stroke on his bare chest she asked, "What are you thinking about?'"Sex," was Calle's reply. Kaja choked back a laugh. "I'm a man. It's what we do.""Memory, fantasy or planning?" knowing which one she was hoping for. "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!" the baby monitor erupted."Well, its fantasy now."