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“Johnny how do tu think this looks?” tu ask, holding up a black dress to you.
“How am I supposed to know?” He groans as he leans on one of the shelves of the department store.
“Well, would I look good in it?” tu ask, twirling the dress around.
“You’d look good in any clothes, honey.” He smiles at you.
“Any clothes?” tu ask, scrunching your nose.
“But tu also look good in no clothes, if that’s what tu want to know,” he grins at tu like a little kid. “So could tu hurry up so I could see my favorito! outfit on you?”
“Johnny how do tu think this looks?” tu ask, holding up a black dress to you.
“How am I supposed to know?” He groans as he leans on one of the shelves of the department store.
“Well, would I look good in it?” tu ask, twirling the dress around.
“You’d look good in any clothes, honey.” He smiles at you.
“Any clothes?” tu ask, scrunching your nose.
“But tu also look good in no clothes, if that’s what tu want to know,” he grins at tu like a little kid. “So could tu hurry up so I could see my favorito! outfit on you?”
“Johnny.” tu shake him. “Johnny.
He mumbles, half asleep. “What? It’s 2 in the morning.”
“I want some tacos. With bacon. And maybe some chocolate sauce.”
“What the hell.” He laughs. “What does this baby like to eat?”
“Apparently tacos with tocino, bacon and chocolate sauce.” tu say.
“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the cama in his boxers.
“Don’t forget the chocolate sauce!” tu yell after him as tu rub your belly.