I have always heard that to keep a man satiated and content there is a simple formula.
A wife should be a whore in the bedroom and a lady in the kitchen. This is only half right. Men want a whore in the kitchen too. Don't get me wrong. You need to know how to cook, and good. I don't mean opening a can and boiling rice. Food with its ability to arouse all the senses, is contentment to a man. Nothin like home cooked gravy and biscuits.
Except, if the steaming hot biscuits and savory salty gravy is served, while wearing my hair piled high, a long strand of small white pearls falling down my breasts, a nude lace apron and cherry red toe polish against smooth suntanned legs.
See, the whore thing is crucial.
