Watching

He saw his wife giving him a look as he watched her put on her dress. "W...what?" he asked, nervously.

"I don't know," she smiled, "it's just a little weird having my husband watch me get dressed for date, like, like not hiding it anymore."

"Do...do you want me to wait in the other room?" he asked, hoping she'd let him stay.

"No," she said, "it's cute...that little jealous look on your face. Are you thinking about what I'm going to do with him later?"

"A...a little," he admitted. 

"Or what you get to do later? I mean, knowing for sure, not just fantasizing, not wondering, not worrying, but knowing for sure what you're licking."