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I like cooking," Shelly confessed after I'd finished eating. "I like cleaning the house, doing laundry, and waiting at the door with a glass of wine when my husband comes home from work."

"Really?" I grinned, not believing her at all.

"Seriously," she said. "I still remember dreaming about it as a little girl. It's all I ever wanted to do."

"Be a housewife?" I asked around my coffee. "You're teasing me, right?"

"No!" Shelly pouted and my cock grew hard. "I mean it, Bobby. In the bedroom, yeah, I like being sort of ... dominant."

"Heh!" I shook my head and she ignored it.

"But everywhere else?" Shelly gave me her big gray eyes. "I want to be the woman, and not a liberated one either."

"Barefoot and pregnant?" I teased. "That's a little hard to imagine."

"We'll, I wouldn't mind if we had children someday," she said, and that made me blink.

"We?"

"Of course!" she said with a giggle. "What do you think I'm talking about?"

"I'm not sure," I replied slowly. Adoption, I assumed, but that imp