“You are adorable in a perverted kind of way. But you certainly are adorable none the less. Are you sure you don’t want to add stuff from this bedroom to your collection of special background effects for podcasting? And… I wonder what would happen if they found their way into your Windows and WordPress How To videos?” Julia asked playfully.
I laughed as we stepped into the shower together after a rather slow pleasant tryst on this last Friday of 2022. “Thank you and… If we used stuff from our own bedroom in the background of any video, the people watching would probably be unable to work for the rest of their day,” I said warmly.
“And the podcasts,” Julia asked teasingly. “Um… Well… It might be dangerous if the world realized how good you are Julia and, while I could use the extra exercise, I don’t relish the idea of following you around every place you go with a baseball bat to fend them all off,” I said smiling warmly at her.
“Mr. Schnabel, somehow, I think it’s the woman listening that would get more turned on and start stalking you. But… I’ll let it go for now,” Julia said slyly. She then planted another kiss as she moved her hands over my body in a manner that… Well… “It was a great shower!”
As I did a few more podcasts today, I couldn’t help but think to myself, “Next she’ll be trying to convince me we should have our own porn site to help the general public’s mental wellbeing, of course.” But… I guess what it really comes down to for her is that she’s that proud to be my wife that she wants to shout if from the roof tops and not just because the sex is nothing short of awesome. Although… Yeah… That is where it seems to radiate visually for most people to see, I guess.
Maybe, if I was earning a living as a Gigolo offering services to women… That kind of a sight might work. But… I’m exclusive to Julia so it doesn’t appeal to me.
Now… What’s this attachment Julia’s sent me via email? A sound file? “Julia!” I called after hearing it.
The shout of laughter that came from the doorway behind me damn near gave me a heart attack. But… I guess it was bound to happen sooner or later, especially since I taught her everything I know about sound engineering and audio editing.
As her arms encircled me from behind, she breathed in my ear, “Sounds pretty good, doesn’t it?” When I nodded mutely at a loss for words, she then asked, “Does it give you any ideas?”
I just stared at her wide eyed and she then spun my desk chair around and perched on my lap facing me saying, “Because while I was editing it, I got an idea or two.” She then proceeded to start kissing me passionately for a long while before coming up for air and saying breathlessly, “Bedroom? No recorders. Just me this time.”
I smiled and nodded saying, “Before dinner cocktails sound good.” She laughed as she stood and began leading the way towards our bedroom with my hand in hers saying, “I swear that file will never ever reach anyone else’s ears, let alone travel outside our own systems. But… I can’t deny that I enjoyed working on it. It was fun,” Julia said warmly as we reached the bed.
“And now,” Julia breathed pulling off my clothes and then her own, “We’re going to have even more fun.” “Oh yeah?” I asked playfully.
“Yes,” Julia said in a rather husky tone. “We’re going to have lots and lots of fun.”
“Are you sure,” I countered. “Because, you know, I am a blind person and don’t really know much about this kind of thing.”
Julia laughed as she turned down the covers and moved into one of her favorite positions on the bed saying, “No worries, Babe. I brought my braille dots along,” as she placed my hands on her breasts. “And I don’t mind acting as your sighted guide,” she said warmly.
She then giggled adding, “Now let’s work on your cane travel. Put your stick right…” She then let out a moan of pleasure as I moved gasping, “Yes.”