One evening as I called my husband and young children to dinner I slipped into the bathroom and inserted my index finger into my vagina. When I came into the kitchen I put my arms around my husband who was seated at the table and gently ran my finger under his nose. Then I put it in his mouth.
Not a word was said but there was dynamite communication going on and the kids were totally oblivious to it. I noticed that my husband cut the bedtime story for the kids rather short that night, as he was anxious to get to bed himself.
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