“David, what happened to our bed?” Cherise asked.
“I made a mashed potato bed, do you like it?”
“David, I don’t know, I, I…” Cherise was having trouble finding the words. David moved forward and embraced his wife. He passionately kissed her.
“Cherise, make sweet love to me on the mashed potato bed.” Cherise looked at the bed and then began to pull her top off. The camera pulled in close to David and Cherise – only their shoulders and faces could be seen. David gently laid his wife on the mashed potatoes. She sank into them like a bowling ball in yogurt. David climbed on top of her and a soft splatting sound could be heard as they made love in the mashed potatoes.
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