Michael

My wife.

I’ve still not become used to saying those words, but I love playing them in my head.

My wife…

For all the ups and downs of life; my family, with Ben and his attitude, Charlotte’s family, trying to find it anyway… between ourselves, everything is fine…

More than fine.

Whatever it takes, we’re there for each other.

I look beyond her to where James lies, eyes closed, his face calm.

At least he doesn’t have that set of problems…

…. any more…

Charlotte lies on her side, facing away but with her back pressed close against my chest. Charlotte is by no means a small woman, but nonetheless, she seems made to fit under the nook of my arm.

One arm draped over my treasure, I twine a finger through a stray lock of hair, holding it to my face, inhaling.

Is she asleep?

Her breathing is soft and steady, a gentle movement of her body. Beyond her, James lies, eyes closed, his chest on a regular rise and fall.

Just having her so close is enough; her warmth, her scent. It spikes through me. My cock stirs. I want her.

Stroking a hand over soft, pale skin, I savour her smooth outline; the shape of neck blending to shoulder, that accentuated curve where a narrow waist flares to broad hips, flat-stomached to the fore and in this case, her lovely ass pressed against me behind.

spills over her shoulders and onto the pillows, a loose lock tickling

Here we go...

a moment to enjoy my erection, sandwiched against her spine, the slight pressure

that subtle switch that

I twist back, leaning far enough to clear a space to be able to draw

Her breath ripples...

slightly with a nail, I outline her spine, one inch at a time. Each vertebra defined by the narrowest of touches, a nerve-ending

shudders, her pelvis vibrating back against my

Take your time…

play with the nerve endings at the

Gotta pull away…

pressure on my cock eases but now I

ease myself a little further back to work her properly, so far as I can one-handed. My palm resting over her, with fingers

some oil on

again, more loudly.

“Should I keep going?”

Her words are languorous and slow. “I give you

as I circle my

a

Work out the kink…

… later….

Bad posture?

set right

a look

want more. Lying on my side, one arm pinned, the other constrained by the angle, I can’t get my body behind

her close and roll, taking her with me

I

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