“I’m liking this. My husband waking me up like… This hasn’t happened in a while and… Oh… That feels… Uh… Awesome. Yess,” Julia breathed.
She was sleeping on her back and when I came out of the bathroom and slipped back into bed this morning… Well… I just couldn’t resist.
Julia was still out cold for the first few minutes, her sleeping with her legs in a position that made it easy for me to gently slip inside her without waking her. When she did finally come round, her body was already responding in quite the intense manner.
“This is perfect. I love this. I love you. I want you to… Oh…” Julia gasped at one point, clawing at my back with her nails as the intensity of her orgasm grew.
When she finally reached climax, it felt like a hot spring had erupted down there as she came, her body quivering from head to toe. Then she reached down and pulled her legs up high by her own ankles and said huskily, “Cum. Fuck me hard and cum. Own me, Babe. You’ve got this. I’m yours. Yes. That’s it.” And then a whispered, “Yes.”
Julia’s body was quite the gift that just kept on giving as I moved inside her this morning. When all was said and done neither of us really wanted to let go of one another. We both felt a piece and calm afterword that was priceless.
But… I had an appointment with a therapist to keep and Julia needed to run a few couples counseling sessions out of her office in our building down town. So… While hearing the sound of the alarm going off was a bit disappointing in a way…
“We’ll have more times like this again really soon, Babe. I promise you,” Julia whispered. “Really soon,” She added with a giggle and a kiss before heading into the bathroom saying, “Leave the sheets. I’ll deal with them after. Shower with me?”
The day seemed to go along in a haze. But, jobs were taken care of for clients. Computers got fixed for a few folks and the system my wife uses for her private practice is running better than ever.
This evening was quiet. We took a walk around the neighborhood before heading back to the house. Julia seemed quiet and finally said, “I know it’s early but… Could we just call it a night?”
She then continued, “I know you’d normally do some journaling and stuff before bed but…” She trailed off at that moment.
Then Julia let out a shout of laughter as I swept her off her feet in one swift fluid movement and started walking towards the bedroom. “Oh my,” she giggled.
Needless to say… Uh… Yeah… Things progressed from there in a rather slow intensely intimate manner until at least midnight. But I’m pretty sure that’s what my wife had in mind anyway. “I swear she could suck a golf ball through a straw, too.”