When I Spilled the Beans on My Fantasies to My Husband While We Were Grocery Shopping

So my name is Sarah and I'm a stay-at-home parent in my mid-thirties. My husband, who we'll call John, works full-time as an accountant. We've been married for six years now and things have been great overall, but there are always little quirks that come up between partners. You know, those pesky things that you think about privately because they seem a bit too out of left field to share with your significant other. A few weeks ago, I had this fantasy about dressing up in some sexy lingerie and walking through the aisles at the grocery store while he followed me with a basket. It wasn't anything crazy or illegal; just me in my favorite black lace bra and panties, peeking out of a hoodie, with John trailing behind, trying to be discreet but struggling. I couldn’t get this fantasy off my mind for days, but every time I thought about telling John, it felt like the most bizarre thing ever. But then we were at the store one day, walking down the canned goods aisle, and suddenly there was just something about being in those aisles that reminded me so vividly of that little scenario. So, I blurted out to him, “You know, if you could follow me around here all dressed up with a basket... it might be kind of fun.” To my surprise, he laughed and said, “That sounds like something we should try one day when the kids are out of town.” It felt a little awkward at first, I mean, there we were in the middle of the grocery store aisle chatting about this weird idea. But after our chat, John started to seem more intrigued by it than anything else. So yeah, that's my confession: blurting out a pretty silly fantasy in a grocery store while pushing a cart full of beans and tomato sauce, but also getting a fun surprise out of it too.