...she's checking the fridge, bending over to look in the lower meat drawer when he grips her hips, rubs his hardon against her ass, and whispers in her ear, "I've got the meat you are looking for right here."
After a standing quickie, with the fridge door still open, she notes that the meat drawer is still empty. She graps the shopping list, and heads to the market...

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