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Now it appears that turning the heat up in the bedroom is a literal foreplay in our house.
So, while Mike was off in Navy School for 2 weeks (you know he joined the Navy as an officer in the Reserves, right? OK, well he did), I kept the bedroom freezing. I mean, probably 55 degrees or less because it doesn't matter once you're under the covers and it only takes a minute to warm up. I kept the door to the bedroom closed so keep the rest of the house stayed warm. The reason is, we use a pellet stove for heat and it's in the basement and the rest of our heat is electric and it's wicked expensive and I'm trying to keep expenses down.
Soanyway. Mike comes home and the first thing he notices is that I've used half of the bags of pellets he's expected me to use while he was gone ... not sure if the door closed had anything to do with it or not, and the next thing he noticed is that the bedroom was woah fricken cold.
So I say in passing: "I kept it cold. Cold like Little House on the Fricken Prarie cold. I didn't want to waste the heat. But don't be thinking that we can have sex with it that cold, unless you want to leave the covers all on me because I'll be quaking all right, but it'll be from the cold."
I went into the bedroom last night and I'm pretty sure it was 90 degrees in there. At least now I know it's pre-meditated. :D
...raylene
So, while Mike was off in Navy School for 2 weeks (you know he joined the Navy as an officer in the Reserves, right? OK, well he did), I kept the bedroom freezing. I mean, probably 55 degrees or less because it doesn't matter once you're under the covers and it only takes a minute to warm up. I kept the door to the bedroom closed so keep the rest of the house stayed warm. The reason is, we use a pellet stove for heat and it's in the basement and the rest of our heat is electric and it's wicked expensive and I'm trying to keep expenses down.
Soanyway. Mike comes home and the first thing he notices is that I've used half of the bags of pellets he's expected me to use while he was gone ... not sure if the door closed had anything to do with it or not, and the next thing he noticed is that the bedroom was woah fricken cold.
So I say in passing: "I kept it cold. Cold like Little House on the Fricken Prarie cold. I didn't want to waste the heat. But don't be thinking that we can have sex with it that cold, unless you want to leave the covers all on me because I'll be quaking all right, but it'll be from the cold."
I went into the bedroom last night and I'm pretty sure it was 90 degrees in there. At least now I know it's pre-meditated. :D
...raylene