Happy Birthday Jill!!
A Happy Birthday to the most wonderful
mrs_spamlad Jill as we all know her, from trekfan Linda and me.
Happy Birthday means much more
Than have a happy day.
Within these words lie lots of things
I never get to say.
It means I love you first of all,
Then thanks for all you do.
It means you mean a lot to me,
And that I'm proud of you.
But most of all, I guess it means
That I am thinking of you
on this very special day,
Happy Birthday.
Just a little something to let you know how much we enjoy reading A Month of Sundays and to wish you the best birthday ever. It's all about your boys having some more fun in the kitchen.
Jack came into the house and the smell of something cooking assaulted his nose. His stomach growled in anticipation of the gourmet meal that was about to be served. It sure came in handy that his boyfriend was a chef. It didn't do much for his waistline, but he didn't care. He loved having someone cook for him and it didn't hurt that he was a gorgeous man that was all his.
He quietly tip toed in the kitchen and spotted Ennis stirring something in a pot. He put his hands over the chef's eyes. "Guess who?"
"I don't know let me think for a minute. Um..." Ennis smiled when Jack kissed his neck.
"Something smells good," he sniffed at Ennis' scent. "Mind if I taste your sauce?" Jack smiled suggestively.
Ennis looked over at him, he didn't stop stirring the pot until he was done mixing in all the ingredients. Then he turned around and Jack hugged him and leaned in close to whisper in his ear. "How about we have some hot cross buns for dessert." he gave Ennis' butt a squeeze to show what he meant.
"Yeah sounds like a good idea."
It wasn't long before they were sitting next to each other and enjoying a plate of pasta and sauce. They ended up feeding each other and even did the scene out of "Lady and the Tramp" with a single strand of spaghetti. And ended up with a kiss.
"I'm going to go make us something for dessert." Jack said after they'd finished dinner and cleaned up the table and pots and pans.
"Whoa, you bake Jack?"
"Oh don't worry you'll like this recipe." he sent Ennis out of the kitchen with a promise not to come back until he called him. Ennis sat in the living room wondering what his man had in mind for dessert. His cock was twitching in his pants with anticipation. He could hear some sounds coming from the kitchen, like bowls being moved around. Then he heard a drawer being closed shut. He tried to wait patiently and just as he felt he was going to break out of his pants.
"Okay Ennis come on in now." Ennis sprinted into the kitchen and his mouth dropped open at the site in front of him. Jack was sitting on a stool with nothing on. A bowl strategically covering his naughty bits. Inside the bowl was whipping cream that Jack had been hand mixing with a whisk. He had a wicked smile on his face and he said "Ennis I want you to whip it, whip it good!"
Ennis had no trouble complying with that request and eagerly stripped off his clothes and helped Jack do some major whipping. By the time they were done they had enjoyed a sticky, wet, wonderful dessert they made together
end
Lots of love to you Jill!!
And give Gizmo and all your other animals a hug from us too..
mrs_spamlad Jill as we all know her, from trekfan Linda and me.
Happy Birthday means much more
Than have a happy day.
Within these words lie lots of things
I never get to say.
It means I love you first of all,
Then thanks for all you do.
It means you mean a lot to me,
And that I'm proud of you.
But most of all, I guess it means
That I am thinking of you
on this very special day,
Happy Birthday.
Just a little something to let you know how much we enjoy reading A Month of Sundays and to wish you the best birthday ever. It's all about your boys having some more fun in the kitchen.
Jack came into the house and the smell of something cooking assaulted his nose. His stomach growled in anticipation of the gourmet meal that was about to be served. It sure came in handy that his boyfriend was a chef. It didn't do much for his waistline, but he didn't care. He loved having someone cook for him and it didn't hurt that he was a gorgeous man that was all his.
He quietly tip toed in the kitchen and spotted Ennis stirring something in a pot. He put his hands over the chef's eyes. "Guess who?"
"I don't know let me think for a minute. Um..." Ennis smiled when Jack kissed his neck.
"Something smells good," he sniffed at Ennis' scent. "Mind if I taste your sauce?" Jack smiled suggestively.
Ennis looked over at him, he didn't stop stirring the pot until he was done mixing in all the ingredients. Then he turned around and Jack hugged him and leaned in close to whisper in his ear. "How about we have some hot cross buns for dessert." he gave Ennis' butt a squeeze to show what he meant.
"Yeah sounds like a good idea."
It wasn't long before they were sitting next to each other and enjoying a plate of pasta and sauce. They ended up feeding each other and even did the scene out of "Lady and the Tramp" with a single strand of spaghetti. And ended up with a kiss.
"I'm going to go make us something for dessert." Jack said after they'd finished dinner and cleaned up the table and pots and pans.
"Whoa, you bake Jack?"
"Oh don't worry you'll like this recipe." he sent Ennis out of the kitchen with a promise not to come back until he called him. Ennis sat in the living room wondering what his man had in mind for dessert. His cock was twitching in his pants with anticipation. He could hear some sounds coming from the kitchen, like bowls being moved around. Then he heard a drawer being closed shut. He tried to wait patiently and just as he felt he was going to break out of his pants.
"Okay Ennis come on in now." Ennis sprinted into the kitchen and his mouth dropped open at the site in front of him. Jack was sitting on a stool with nothing on. A bowl strategically covering his naughty bits. Inside the bowl was whipping cream that Jack had been hand mixing with a whisk. He had a wicked smile on his face and he said "Ennis I want you to whip it, whip it good!"
Ennis had no trouble complying with that request and eagerly stripped off his clothes and helped Jack do some major whipping. By the time they were done they had enjoyed a sticky, wet, wonderful dessert they made together
end
Lots of love to you Jill!!
And give Gizmo and all your other animals a hug from us too..