A Steak For What?

Wifey:  Dinner tonight.  I have a meeting and won't be home for dinner.  Can I pick you something up?

Me:  I'm thinking steak.  I'm in the mood for steak.....simply because you're asking (said much in the tune to the song..... I'm in the mood for love, simply because you're near me).

Wifey:  Well, there's a price.  You want steak.  Then it's flesh for fantasy.  My price.  Fair enough? 

Me:  That's the girl I married.  I want the steak and you get the fantasy.  Just wait.

Wifey:  Just don't be sleeping when I get home, Mr. Flesh for Fantasy.



I'm thinking that next cruise of out the marina this is what will be playing on the boat's sound system.  Full blast.  I should take some video.  Ya think?