“Oh Baby… Daylight savings time has given us an extra hour in bed. What do you think we should do with that hour?”
“It feels to me like you’ve already decided what to do with that hour Julia,” I said smiling up at her as she moved gently above me. “And… Um… For the record… No. I’m not complaining. In fact, let’s do this all day today.”
Julia giggled and kissed me saying, “Isn’t there something written in a book somewhere about it being bad for a body to have sex during thunderstorms?” I laughed and said, “Yeah… But… That was also in the same book that said Cumming in your wife depletes your life force. So… I’m not worried.”
Julia laughed softly and said, “I’m so very glad you don’t subscribe to the Taoist Secrets of Love where that whole thing is concerned. I love being filled with your cum. It always makes me feel all tingly inside, even when I haven’t had an orgasm.”
Then after a minute of her stepping up the pace a bit she added, “And swallowing it does pretty much the same thing for me, too. It’s almost like an electrical charge going through me when ever I taste or touch it.”
A few minutes later we both climaxed together, and my wife collapsed on top of me shaking. “Just hold me for a little while?” Julia said in almost a pleading voice. “I feel like I’m free falling without a parachute at the moment.” Shortly after that she fell asleep, right there in my arms and I followed suit as I ran my fingers through her hair.
Neither one of us felt like getting dressed today. As the rain poured down outside and the thunderstorms came and went, we simply took the day to take each other places that most couples probably only dream about.
After one particular frenzied round this afternoon, Julia burst into tears after a super intense orgasm. “I’m ok,” she stammered. “It’s just that…” She couldn’t seem to get any more words out after that between the sobs.
I chuckled and said helpfully, “You got drilled deep in what you thought was charted territory until the bit unexpectedly tapped an unmapped Artesian Well?” Julia clung onto me, her entire body trembling as she gasped, “Yes,” as she nodded her head.
She had her arms and legs wrapped around me so tightly as I was positioned over her that it wasn’t hard to move her towards the center of the bed where we’d be more comfortable. Somehow, we’d kind of gotten close to the edge and she half cried, and half laughed as I made the adjustment. “My God you are strong,” she finally managed. “I don’t think there’s a man of any age with your energy and strength.”
Julia then whispered still a bit tearfully, “Thank you.” She then released her iron grip on me, and I settled beside her pulling the blankets around us and watched her drift off again for a while.
When dinner time finally rolled around, I pulled on a t-shirt and shorts and met the Newton NJ Dominick’s delivery guy out in the driveway, while Julia slept for a little while longer. As I came back in the house, I could hear her walking into the kitchen calling for me.
“Oh,” she said. “There you are. I woke up and didn’t hear you in the bathroom and had wondered…”
She then stopped at the sight of the box in my hands and said as she started to laugh, “You crafty bastard. How did you know I was going to suggest we order in?” I said smiling. “Oh, I don’t know. Just a lucky guess born out of a dream or something.”
She took the boxes out of my hands and set them on the table before throwing her arms around me and whispering, “God, I love you.” I think she might have been a little teary eyed again for at least a moment. But then she seemed to rapidly recover, and we then ate our dinner, salads, pizza and all.
After we ate, we both took the time to get things set up for the week ahead, doing journaling, weekly reviews, etcetera. Then we met in the bathtub for a little while before calling it a night. I don’t think either of us will have trouble adjusting to the daylight savings change, “Do you?”