Change of dinner plans.

Sam had invited Deborah and Susan over for dinner -- or at least that was the original plan. Not long after I got back to my desk I got a text message from my wife.

Sam: how was lunch? :)

Me: Awesome! :D

Sam: change of plans 2nite

Me: Oh? What's wrong?

Sam: Sue will be working late 2nite

Me: So it'll be just Deborah and the two of us?

Sam: y

Me: Susan has no problem with this?

Sam: np

Me: Okay, thanks for keeping me up to date. I love you!

Sam: <3 u2

Well, I was hoping Susan would join Deborah and I in bed after dinner but I couldn't really be disappointed I would be fucking Deborah again in a few hours. Concentrating on my code was a herculean task but somehow I managed to zone out memories of Deborah screaming as I fucked her and stared at the code on my monitors.