Author's Note
: This is very short and intentionally written this way for
an author challenge
. This task was to write a story with ONLY 750 words, the minimum number of words allowed for a Literotica story.
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Today was an outdoor day. Jan worked on the flower beds and I split logs from a downed tree. After stacking the firewood for her evening fires, our chores were done leaving just the usual routines before bed.
First shower, then dinner. I stood in the kitchen cleaning the last of the plates, when my wife came from the hallway and bedrooms, dressed in only a nightshirt. She carried an assortment of devices she refers to as her "toy collection."
I thought this an odd assortment to bring into the living room, since she kept three of her favorites in the ottoman.
"We're not done with the chores. I have too many toys, and some of these don't work," Jan said in frustration. "I'm going through these and we're getting rid of the ones I don't want anymore."
"You didn't bring out the Hitachi wands," I noticed.
"Oh, I'll never part with my Hitachi's," Jan said in a determined tone. "Those never fail to get me over the top with the Big One."
She laid the toys on the coffee table and retrieved a light blanket from the ottoman. Spreading it on her living room chair, she sat and whipped off her nightshirt, sitting with her ass at the edge of the chair.