I Can Sometimes Be A Brat

When we were first married In used to love bratting my lovely hunky husband. Only in fun, of course, just to see what he would do. Like the night at a business function he was talking to his boring business friends while I was chatting to their equally boring wives. I knew I looked good and I couldn't resist poking my tongue out at him across the room in a teasing fashion. I knew he was trying to be dead serious So I just loved teasing him about being so serious. He gave me that, "You wait look," but my tongue continued to emerge together with a wave across the room. Funny, one of his business partners saw me and returned the wave which embarrassed Jim no end.
Did I get told off in the car home but it was fun! When we got home I got chased upstairs and well and truly dealt with. The business that followed was hot - definitely more interesting than the previous business of the evening!