He said, He said

This morning, I woke up early. Wife was still asleep. I moved next to her, cuddling, holding, caressing. She woke up and we kissed. I got her toy, the only one we seem to use now, and turned it on. I laid it between her legs. Let the vibrations go to work. There was lots more touching.

I slid the toy in, just a bit at a time. Slowly going deeper and deeper. When it’s in, I place my fingers on either side of the toy, the joints where my fingers meet my palm press firmly against her pelvis. Gently caressing with firm pressure. The toy starts to back out. Twice I push it back in. The third time it falls all the way out. I replace it with my middle finger, and keep working her to her orgasm.

I whisper “Mr. Y said you are beautiful.” She liked that. I place kisses on her neck, ears, and mouth. My hand goes round and round. She’s getting close. “Mr. X wants to taste you.” That sends her over the edge.

After she basks in the aftergasm, I tell her to stand up and lean over the bed. Then I stand behind her and enter her. It is easy to slide in deep. I hold on to her hips (Ah hips) as I drive again and again and again and again. Finally, I explode inside her. As we lay cuddling, the alarm goes off. Ten minutes later I have to get up and rush to work.