My Young Wife Loves To Jive

I'm 62, my young Vietnamese wife is 31 now,
she's dark, beautiful and looks after me:
we're in love, thing is, she loves to jive, morning,
noon and night

it sometimes gets tricky to keep up with her 
demands, for example when making a video call
or taking to neighbours across the hedge

the other day she gave me that look, you know... 
the one they do when they want something real bad,
and I turned, my hands full of words saying, OK then...alright
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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