A Little Wager

If you’re into the NFL Superbowl, Yin likes the Giants. Actually, Yin just likes whoever is playing against the Patriots. I, on the other hand, like the Patriots. I woke up this morning with Yin laying next to me…touching me….legs only though…she was still sleeping….and her hot skin warming my blood. We were out last night talking about various things, including the upcoming Patriots victory (the way in which I like to refer to today’s Superbowl), and it hit me that we each ought to put our money where our mouth is so to speak. Yin touching me, like she was when I woke up this morning, means my brain must think about sex with her along with whatever else it may happen to be thinking about. So, from the combination of those two thoughts comes the wager: if the Giants win today (unlikely), then I will do Yin’s bidding for an hour after the game. However, if (when) the Patriots win today, then Yin will have to do whatever I want her todo for an hour after the game. Our post game will, either way, definitely be more interesting than the post game broadcast on the television.