Ah Keith...boys will be boys. Gots ta let them have their fun you know.
I'm the kind of wife that points to the "hotties" for my husband on the Jersey boardwalk then hands him the napkin and the tweezers to pull the splinters from his tongue thats been dragging.
I know what I have to offer and this sort of thing certainly can't make me insecure.
She does have a pretty smile.
