- 8 years ago
- Wedding: September 2010
I was going to add this post to the other valentines thread but then I thought it needed its own post. When you read the effort my man went to, you’ll agree!
My man never bothers much with flowers and cards on Valentines Day, because (unlike me) he is a fantastic cook.
Arrived home last night to find the boy in the kitchen preparing a surprise meal (I knew it was a surprise because he was naked apart his apron… purrrr ) I was presented with a glass of wine before he removed my shoes and gave me a soothing foot massage. Darn it, try as I might he wouldn’t let me get my other foot under that pesky apron!
Then I was picked up and deposited in the bathroom where a bath had been run surrounded by scented candles! He left me to get undressed while he continued food preparations, but not before I took a quick slap of that peachy little butt!
After a relaxing soak and finishing the last of my wine I got changed into a sexy little black number (usually for nights out – but this was just as special) and we sat down to dine:
The boy’s menu:-
Apple, Pear, Blue Cheese and Walnut Salad
Lamb Shank in a Rosemary and Chorizo Sauce, with roast vegetables, sauteed cherry tomatoes and dauphinoise potatoes
Cabernet Sauvignon to accompany
Handmade (yes handmade) ice cream and strawberries
There was a second item on the dessert menu – my man! I helped him out of that hot and stuffy apron and once more I was carried (hey, why walk?) this time to the bedroom…
I’ll leave the rest to your imagination!
(Ladies, if your man loves cooking, and he has a good body, MAKE him cook you something wearing nothing but his apron! Oh my God there is nothing finer!)