Holding out a black silk blindfold, the husband replied, "Because you aren't going to see anything at first."
"And...just why would you want to deprive me of seeing mounting me?" she asked coyly.
"Because I want your senses to be heightened. Like when I tie you down and and blindfold you. You can't see what's coming next and it drives you absolutely wild."
"Well," she paused, her body flushing with intense memories when last blindfolded. "I guess you have a point."
The husband pulled out a bottle of red wine, three glasses and a bottle opener. He popped the cork and poured two healthy glasses.
"What should we toast to?" she asked.
"To you, my dear. The sexiest, hottest woman I've ever known."
She rolled her eyes and said, "What's something else we could toast to?"
"Hmm," he pondere
