I Am Worth Sleeping With.

I awoke early this morning to the sound of Julia… Well… “You want help with that?” I asked. “You seem to be having trouble.”

“Please?” She moaned. “You keep working on the outside and I’ll work on the inside,” I said. And a few minutes later… After letting my fingers do the walking… Uh…

Finally, her tension broke, and Julia lay on the bed breathing hard and trembling slightly from the effort of her first orgasm of the day. A second later she grabbed hold of me and said, “Fuck me now.” It kind of came out in a snarl and definitely turned me on.

“No,” I responded slyly. “What!” Julia almost shouted. “I said, no,” laughing softly as I slid into position, gently pushing her legs apart.

“What are you…” Julia gasped as my lips touched her right where her hands had been a few moments earlier. “But I haven’t showered yet,” she whispered.

“I think the first climax took care of that,” I said softly. “Besides… It’s early and I don’t want to blow my wad too soon, if you know what I mean,” I said with a rather sadistic chuckle.

“Oh shit,” she breathed. “I’m in trouble.”

“No,” I responded between long slow licks. “More like fucked.”

She laughed rather huskily in response and took hold of her own ankles, holding her legs up, to make things easier on me. I think it was after about the fifth… No twelfth time she climaxed that I finally decided it was time to reap the rewards of a groundwork already well laid.

A long while later, her having passed out once or twice during the throws of ecstasy, we both lay together holding hands, catching our breath and cooling off.

At one point, I got up feeling the need to walk around the room a little to help myself more easily slow down. After a few minutes I heard, “Are you ok?” my wife’s soft voice coming from the bed with a touch of concern in it. “Yes,” I replied, walking up to the side of the bed and kissing her where she lay flat on her back looking up at me. “I’m quite alright,” I said smiling down at her.

After another minute of moving around the room, I climbed back into bed with Julia and said, “It’s only 5:30 AM. We have time.” I could hear her nod of acknowledgement in the dark, her hair moving against the bedding, and felt her hand gently touch my arm, as I let my fingers deftly trail through her hair and over her body.

I was laying on my side facing her as I did this. And… After one long moaning sibilant sigh of longing, she fell asleep. She was still flat on her back and didn’t move from that position until it was time to get out of bed.

We slept a bit later then we meant to, and we had to rush a bit to get things going on time. Well… Ok… She did more than me. My schedule is usually pretty flexible. But… In Julia’s own words as she kissed me one last time before heading into her study to virtually meet with her first client of the day… Yeah… “It was worth it!”

I had some posting to get caught up on with Brian Schnabel’s Head Space and The Briasphere websites. After that, it was mostly an easy going, podcast recording kind of day.

When Julia wrapped up with her last session of the day, we took a walk around the neighborhood before heading back inside for dinner. After eating she headed into the living room at my suggestion while I took care of the growing pile of dishes in the sink. When I finally walked into the living room, she was out cold on the couch, having fallen asleep listening to her Love Songs playlist, which is comprised of soft music.

I sat in the recliner for a while and meditated, seeing if I couldn’t make another connection with Microsoft’s suspected Remote Viewing team, before finally walking over to the couch, gently picking Julia up to carry her off to the bedroom. I was about to set her down on the bed when she stirred and whispered, “No.”

“What’s that?” I asked gently. “No,” she whispered again. “Don’t let me go.”

She then stretched up and kissed me softly and breathed, “I just want to be held. Please?”

I placed her on the bed carefully and gently started removing her clothes in a rather sensual manner, taking care to ensure that my hands never left her body. I then gently moved her under the blankets, where she said in a barely audible whisper, “Thank you,” before falling asleep.

I then took a quick shower and climbed into the bed next to her minutes later noticing an outstretched arm towards my side of the bed. Wordlessly, I settled next to her, laying on my back and gently pulled her close to me.

Julia moved her head to rest on my chest as she slid one leg over my own. She then kissed my chest with her lips saying softly, “This is good. I’m good to go now.”

And… You know what? “So was I!”

Author: Brian Schnabel

A single Goldberg Realty owned Newtonian Gardens Apartments resident, Self-Publishing Author, cPanel WordPress Web Host and Windows 11 powered computer tech. A musician, sailor, hiker, cycler and… Yes ladies… Some women would say, “Magical, too!”

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