I woke from a dream this morning at around 4:45 AM involving my parents and something to do with the bed of a pickup truck. I think the truck was silver but… As I say, “It was a really vague dream.”
However, realizing that I hadn’t spoken to Mom or Dad in a while, I made a mental note to call them. Then, I just relaxed into the sound of Julia breathing deeply as she slept beside me.
I must have dosed off a few times because the next thing I know Julia isn’t in bed with me and it seems light out. So, figuring it was time to get a move on and begin the day, “I started to get out of bed.”
“Where do you think you’re going sexy?” I heard coming from the direction of the love seat. “Just off to use the can mam,” I replied. “Oh, ok. I guess that’s allowed but hurry back,” she said laughing softly. “I’ve got something I want to show you,” she continued in a seductive tone.
My curiosity was peaked. But I took my time, freshening up a bit in the bathroom before heading back to the bedroom again. “I’m here,” Julia said gently. “I’m right here,” Julia speaking in a huskier tone of voice this second time, which plainly indicated to me she was sitting on the side of the bed.
When I moved towards her she extended her hands and guided me towards her. Then, without a word she began orally stimulating me with such passion that, when I came, I was quite week in the knees and nearly went down on the floor. But she caught me before I completely lost balance and said with a sly giggle that dripped loving lust in every syllable she spoke, “I think you would be safer and more comfortable in a horizontal position my love.”
Needless to say, after I climbed into bed beside her, she began making love to me in a very passionate manner that I couldn’t help mirroring back. It was quite the hour of exchanging pleasantries. Or… Uh… “Maybe it was two hours.”
“Do you get the picture my love?” Julia asked as we both lay catching our breath at the end of our joyful tryst. “Um… I think so,” I said. She then slapped me sharply on the ass saying, “What was that my love?” I responded, “Yes. I said yes.”
We were both laughing hard at that point and when Julia finally could speak again she said, “That’s good because I don’t think I’ll be able to draw a picture like that again for you until at least after lunch. My God man, you’ve got energy!”
We lay there for a few minutes just holding hands until we both felt stable enough to walk into the bathroom again and shower. After that, “We got down to business.”
I had a few things involving a website I needed to take care of in order to continue earning the large monthly checks I was receiving from a client. Somewhere in there, I called my parent’s house but got no answer.
I wasn’t really concerned about that though because they are both very good about calling me back when they have the time. We’re all busy people so, “It’s cool!”
Julia was in her study getting caught up on billing and insurance paperwork that she’d kind of slacked off on during the week. But… She’s all caught up now and fully enjoyed listening to the rest of Clive Cussler’s Pacific Vortex book via Audible with me after lunch.
We then hit the Hampton Diner in Newton NJ for dinner and Maria and company took good care of us as always. At one point, Julia leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Maria’s face always lights up every time she sees you, even on the days she’s clearly not happy. You have a special effect on women that makes them feel good my love.” She then kissed me long and deep just before a waiter came over to take our order.
When we returned home for the evening, we just sat holding each other on the couch in the living room; her in her preferred position, straddling me with her arms and legs as I lie on my back with a few pillows sort of propping my head up a bit. She has told me on many occasions, “I can look into those golden brown eyes of yours for hours. Sometimes they say special things to me that words just can’t do justice and I love that.”
And… Yeah… Tonight she reminded me of that fact yet again. But… You know what? That’s just one of many things I won’t get tired of hearing from my wife, “Ever!”