“Everything
ok? Everybody asleep?” Rich asked after he crossed their bedroom and entered
their bathroom.
“Yeah, they
are out dead now.” Kris answered while brushing her hair. Her husband stepped
closer to her and wrapped his arms around her middle. She was wearing this deep
purple negligee he liked so much. Carefully he rested his chin on her right
shoulder and searched her eyes in the mirror.
“What?” she
smiled at him.
“I really
enjoyed our evening. Thank you.” He placed a soft kiss on her neck. A shiver
ran down her spine.
“I enjoyed
it too.” She slowly turned and put her arms around his neck.
“Did you like
our first time cheating on each
other?” he asked laughing lightly. She grinned.
“I have to
say I liked playing this game with you. It was interesting.”
“You sound
surprised.” He pointed out while they were walking to their huge bed and he
could admire her toned butt, which became slightly visible with every step she
took. He just loved this negligee.
“Honestly,
I am. I never thought I would be able to let go like this…and certainly not in
public.” Kris admitted and climbed into bed.
“But it was
exciting.”
“Yeah,…and
scary…I mean, can you imagine what would have happened if they caught us in the
stairway? It would have been on every cover tomorrow. A nightmare.” She
shuddered at the thought. Rich grinned and pulled her close to him.
“But it
didn’t happen. Maybe we can do it again some time.” He suggested carefully. She
looked at him.
“Well, I
don’t know…” Kris pulled the covers a little higher and snuggled closer to his
warm body.
“…maybe…but
then I would change one thing.”
“What’s
that, darling?” he had to admit he was already ecstatic that she didn’t say no
immediately.
“The next
time when I meet a tall dark and handsome looking stranger on the dance floor,
he will take me to a hotel and not home. This menace we call kids won’t be there.” She said grinning. Rich
laughed out loud.
“Ok,
deal…next time we will wrap up our evening in a high class hotel.” He paused
shortly.
“Speaking
of wrapping up…” his hand found the hem of her negligee.
“Richie…”
she whispered.
“Yes, my
love?” he kissed her left shoulder softly.
“You do
know that I still need to walk tomorrow, right?”
“Sore?” he
wondered.
“Damn
right, Mister. Did you already forget what we did tonight?” The positions were
not their normal standard and she sure felt her muscles arching already.
“Hmmm….maybe
I can take care of you…slowly and softly.” His fingers danced around her clit.
She inhaled sharply.
“I thought
you already tried that in the car…and you know how it ended.” She whispered and
closed her eyes against the sensation. He continued his gentle movements.
“Do you
want me to stop?” he asked in a low voice.
“Nooooo…please….don’t
stop…” her eyes flew open and she stared at him. Smiling he leaned down to her
and kissed her. During all this time his fingers never stopped playing with her
clit.
He watched
fascinated how her breathing sped up and a light film of sweat started to cover
her skin. She was beautiful in her arousal. And he knew what she liked. What he
needed to do to send her over edge without entering her. He learned it after
her pregnancy with their twins. Those ten weeks after she gave birth were
painful for him, but he enjoyed the fact that he could give her whatever she
needed.
“Richie!”
her hands reached for his upper arms. She was close.
“Soon,
darling…soon…” he whispered into her ear and sucked lovingly at her earlobe.
“…God…” she
moaned.
His
stroking became more firm. His thumb was giving her clit a constant massage
now. He pushed the soft silk material of her negligee from her breasts and let
his tongue dance over her rock hard nipples. Her left hand found its way to his
head and held him in place, desperate to get the last necessary urge to give
her, her sweet release.
When Rich flicked
her clit and sucked hard on her one nipple at the same time, her body arched
off the bed in tension.
“RICHIE!”
her voice echoed back from the wall and he prayed his children didn’t hear her.
Normally he would have sealed her mouth with a long passionate kiss, but this
time he was too busy taking care of her breasts.
“I love
you.” She whispered while catching a breath and snuggling close to him.
“I love you
too, darling.” He whispered back and turned off the lights.
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