Dick, a malnourished redhead, consoles her spouse by engaging in intimate acts with her lips and tongue.

Well, you know, honey, I just don't feel good.

I've got an upset stomach.

I think it's your mother's cooking again.

You mean by my mother?

Well, I mean, she just isn't, you know.

I'm a little heartbroken.

I mean, are you serious?

Are you-- are you OK, honey?

Can we just-- well, I'm all right.

I just got--

Is it OK?

Well, you know, it just would be a lot better if I--

I just thought we could spend a nice night at home

and, you know, maybe make a little whoopee.

What do you think?

Must be a special occasion.

Well?

I mean, don't you think?

I mean--

That would be nice.

Yeah, absolutely.

That would be nice.

Because we almost never get to do that.

But we can always go out tomorrow night, right?

Yeah.

Yeah?

Give me just a little bit of this.

I mean, it has been a while, you know.

Well, OK.

I mean, that'd be the best cure of all cures, if not--

Wouldn't that make you feel better?

It would make me feel a lot better.

You haven't lost your touch.

I don't want no more tight skirts from you.

Yes.

I decided to stay home today.

Oh yeah.

I should do this more often.

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