Morning Sex...
Mrs Addict was standing in the kitchen, preparing our usual soft-boiled eggs and toast for breakfast, wearing only the brief nightie that she normally slept in.
As I walked in, hardly awake, she turned to me and said softly: "You've got to make love to me this very moment!"
My eyes lit up and I thought, "I am either still dreaming or this is going to be my lucky day!"
Not wanting to lose the moment though, I embraced her and gave it my all right there on the breakfast bar.
Afterwards she said: "Thanks,"
and returned to the stove, with her nightie still around her neck.
Happy, but a little puzzled, I asked:
"What was that all about?"
She explained:
"The egg timer's broken."