I'm 6ft 7in, so I have a massive bed.
I got a king-sized bed. I don't know any kings, but if one came over, I guess he'd be comfortable.
King-sized? It would take up all my space. I need wide-open spaces." She glanced at Kane for help, but he was rolling around on a matress and moaning in a loud, orgasmic manner. She rolled her eyes and heaved a sigh.
I just got an apartment here in Nashville, and I invested in a Queen-sized bed because I'm like, "I haven't had a big bed since I was a kid." I woke up this morning on one side, like, in "coffin position."
My wife and I make the bed every morning, but it's a queen size bed today, as opposed to a rack, you know, a small single bed, which I had in basic SEAL training.
I have never been able to sleep with anyone. I require a full-size bed so that I can lie in the middle of it and extend my arms spreadeagle on both sides without being obstructed.
This is not good. This is not right. My feet stick out of bed all night. And when I pull them in, oh dear! My head sticks out of bed out here!
My bed is actually two king beds put together.
We have a queen-size bed and the dog sleeps in the middle. John and I are sort of these little quotation marks on either corner.
For the sake of your marriage, get a king-size bed. And if you really want to stay married, get two.
