Paul and I had not had sex in weeks. He was working tons of overtime at work, trying to get ahead, and every night I sat alone, waiting for him to get home, hoping he wasn't too tired.

When he called me this afternoon, and said he was getting out of work on time, I knew this was my chance, so I slipped in a little black outfit I bought at Victoria Secrets and greeted him at the door. His eyes lit up, and I could tell he wasn't too tired tonight!