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    A perfect day!

    I slept peacefully in Bettes arms. As she slept, I looked at her. Soaking her in. She had danced with me for over two hours. She had held me tight, letting me know she was all mine. When she sleeps, shes so calm, her breadth even and regular. Its music. Her brow wrinkled a little, she must be arguing in her dream. I caress it, creasing it out. I am happy. I know she made me happy. And then I sleep.

    I wake up late.some of it was alcohol. Some of it was Bettes comfort. As I get up trying to find my love.on my bed.all I feel is the empty bed. I moan, where is she? Getting ready to go to work? I blink and stare at the roof. Then I hear some noises in the kitchen. My heart leaps, shes here! I run to bathroom and my mouth drops open. A bubble bath waits for me and the mirror had a note..

    Goodmorning Love,
    T, I am sorry, I am! And I missed you too.
    I love you T, with all my heart.
    Let me show it you today!

    I am here, in our home!
    All yours,
    B

    I picked up the note and tucked it in a safer, cherished place. I didnt want to waste time but I didnt want to waste her efforts, so I dived into the bath. I put on a long sleeveless tshirt over my panties and I walked out. The shirt falling below by *****. It was to tease Bettes and it worked instantly. Bette was sitting on the table reading the newspaper. There was breakfast on the table and coffee. I saw Bettes mouth open and her eyes simmer with lust as she saw me come in. Oh! She was dying. And I was so loving it.

    Bette:

    She poured herself a coffee which I was sure shed not drink. All she wanted to do was tease me by prolonging the touch. And she was succeeding. Her long-bare legs were killing me. Tina walked calmly to the table, pulled the newspaper off and sat in my lap. She slipped her tongue into my mouth and pulled back before I had a chance to react to anything. Good morning baby! See this is how I like it. Crisp morning, smell of coffee and my wife waiting for me as she reads the newspaper. And she kissed me again.

    I knew the foreplay. I invented it. I played along as I caressed her thighs. Her bare thighs. She shivered and my heart flipped. Oh! And what I like is the sight of my ***** wife, fresh from bath and in my lap. Hungry? I succeeded to sound under control. Inside I was melting, feeling her wetness on my thighs exposed as I sat in my robe. I am hungry for you baby. End of foreplay. I kissed her with all I had. She asked of it. Breakfast will have to wait.

    I made love to her right there. I showed her, I told her how I missed her. As she came, I held her, saw her face. Beads of sweat hanging on her forehead. Waves of pleasure sweeping her face. She looked so beautiful. I wanted to make love to her again but this day was Tinas. I would do what she wants. To that smile, to see her eyes smileId do anything.


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    1. Ok ladies… I think none of you can handle flames… (ducking to miss the tomatoes) so if you don’t mind I will like to step in… LOL wink* wink*
      Well flames, I see you have many of us just… well you know… uhmmm…ehh… you know right? wink* =)

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