You arrive home late...

After dinner, Dave makes a move again. You did agree that "tomorrow" was a viable option, you remember. And as he kisses you and his hands carress your body, you feel your passion slowly returning.

You grab his hands, climb the stairs and lock the door. Then you undress him quickly, and pull him closer to you, into your bed. You roll around happily, excited, aroused by each other.

Normally, this would be the point where Dave kisses you and whispers a soft "I want you!" into your ear. That's how it has always been. Some might call your sex life boring, you always called it "romantic". Tonight, something is different. Dave suddenly hesitates and seems almost shy.

"Darling?", he says. "Don't you... um... don't you still have that bonnet from the costume party we went to a few years ago? Maybe... maybe you could...? You know...? Maybe... put it on? For me?"