innocent!
So, this morning I mentioned to Jojo that I'd had an erotic dream - involving him.
This afternoon, I mention it again, and how he'd better live up to my dreams.
I gave a small description of what had happened, then went into the kitchen to serve up pudding. And I called back "At least...I THINK it was you. Might have been Ray I was dreaming of..."
And the Urchin took some sort of offence at this XD I promised him it was him I was dreaming of, and that it just happened that we were getting down to it in a 70s office. He mentioned something about having me in the 70s, and I pointed out that I wasn't even a foetus back then. (He was a baby - he's ten years older than me).
Now he's casting all sorts of aspersions about me fancying men with mullets (which I disputed in Ray's case - but have to admit to in RDA's MacGyver days...) and porno 'taches. Which I couldn't deny at all. And calling me a cheap tart and a hussy.
Silly boy.
"In an affectionate manner!" he's just called across the room to me when I tell him I'm LJing about him calling me a hussy.
::loves on him:: He's such a sweety! ::hugs him all up::
He's just admitted to me he fancies the new doctor on Atlantis. I don't know who that is. heehee.
ETA: I've just checked, and it's not a man, it's a woman. ::fantasy goes out of the window:: But she's not bad looking, I guess.
Anyway, I end by saying "Anyway, hon, I told you about this already, this morning."
Urchin: I must have been asleep.
Me: You were standing up.
Him: I'm like a bat, I can sleep anywhere.
Me: >_> Like a bat. Right. Famed for sleeping whilst standing in our living room, they are.
This afternoon, I mention it again, and how he'd better live up to my dreams.
I gave a small description of what had happened, then went into the kitchen to serve up pudding. And I called back "At least...I THINK it was you. Might have been Ray I was dreaming of..."
And the Urchin took some sort of offence at this XD I promised him it was him I was dreaming of, and that it just happened that we were getting down to it in a 70s office. He mentioned something about having me in the 70s, and I pointed out that I wasn't even a foetus back then. (He was a baby - he's ten years older than me).
Now he's casting all sorts of aspersions about me fancying men with mullets (which I disputed in Ray's case - but have to admit to in RDA's MacGyver days...) and porno 'taches. Which I couldn't deny at all. And calling me a cheap tart and a hussy.
Silly boy.
"In an affectionate manner!" he's just called across the room to me when I tell him I'm LJing about him calling me a hussy.
::loves on him:: He's such a sweety! ::hugs him all up::
He's just admitted to me he fancies the new doctor on Atlantis. I don't know who that is. heehee.
ETA: I've just checked, and it's not a man, it's a woman. ::fantasy goes out of the window:: But she's not bad looking, I guess.
Anyway, I end by saying "Anyway, hon, I told you about this already, this morning."
Urchin: I must have been asleep.
Me: You were standing up.
Him: I'm like a bat, I can sleep anywhere.
Me: >_> Like a bat. Right. Famed for sleeping whilst standing in our living room, they are.