Sexy Spa Day

I love my spa days… 🙂

My spa days usually follow the same routine. It actually begins the evening before when I lose all my clothes and get to sleep naked for a change.

(If I do get any sleep, that is. My lovely husband usually has a hard time keeping his hands to himself. 😉)

The next morning, at around 9 a.m., we tell our froggy daughter Nici to go play outside while Harry and I… well… go play inside. 😉

Then it’s time for me to relax in the tub.
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Spa Day

I love my spa days… 🙂

My spa days usually follow the same routine. It actually begins the evening before when I lose all my clothes and get to sleep naked for a change.

(If I do get any sleep, that is. My lovely husband usually has a hard time keeping his hands to himself. 😉 )

The next morning, at around 9 a.m., we tell our froggy daughter Nici to go play outside while Harry and I… well… go play inside. 😉

Then it’s time for me to relax in the tub.
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ESC Undress Rehearsal

It was quite late when we finally got to bed last night because of the Eurovision Song Contest .

Harry loved the dress I was wearing. He could hardly focus on the show as he just couldn’t take his eyes off of me.

Yet, he seemed to find it more enjoyable to help me lose it after the show was over.

Turned out it was also much easier to take it off than put it on in the first place, by the way.

Anyways, we took the opportunity for a sexy little impromptu photo shooting.
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Eurovision Dinner Date

It had been a while that my husband Harry and I had a dinner date.

Harry thought the night of the Eurovision Song Contest might be a good occasion.

We were having a Steak “Strindberg” with fried potatoes. It was delicious as always.

We also enjoyed the contest. We weren’t so fond of this year’s ESC class when previewing all the entries prior to our recent vacation trip.

However, in the end, many of the songs we hadn’t liked previously did find our approval thanks to their live performances.
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ESC Dress Rehearsal

My lovely husband Harry and I are huge fans of the Eurovision Song Contest.

When Harry attended the 1998 ESC in Birmingham, it was still quite a festive occasion with dress code and everything.

This is long gone. Everything is very casual nowadays.

Still, I thought it might be appropriate to dress up for this year’s contest held in Liverpool yesterday evening. Even more so as Harry prepared a nice dinner date for us.

You can never go wrong when you pick a “little black dress”.
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