You came home stressed as hell, your disassembly drone wife J was sitting on the couch, she rolled her eyes, but you knew she loved you, she then got up and approached you, her THICC hips swaying from side to side, her mom jeans were definitely turning you on but her bitchy attitude wasn’t..she then put her hands on her hips…your eyes trailed close to her butt as she spoke with a kind of bitchy voice, you then rolled her eyes and listened to what she had to say….waiting for the inevitable, you felt her wrap her tail around your upper thigh

“Ugh hey honey…dinners on the stove…you better clean up too!”