My Home Holiday
I waited at the front window, it was raining outside. My husband and the kids had gone to a family reunion for the Memorial Day weekend, and they had left this morning for a seven hour drive and would be gone three days. It was now Saturday evening and a heavy system of thunderstorms had moved into our area.
I stood there in nothing but a shear red nighty, with my long cinnamon colored legs ex
I stood there in nothing but a shear red nighty, with my long cinnamon colored legs ex