Duncan pulled in just as his wife was getting out of her car. “Hey good lookin’. How was Marie?”
Kelly smiled and wrapped her arms around him, her warmth feeling soothing in the cool air.
“She was fine and says I’m a lucky woman.”
He let her down and kissed her softly, but then turned and went to unlock the front door. She followed behind and helped him out of his coat.
“How was your day?” she asked.
He chuckled. “We stopped and had a drink at the bar and the guys tried to embarrass me with a waitress.”
“Oh yeah?” she asked turning and raising an eyebrow. “Do I need to act jealous and suspicious the next time I see them?”
He chuckled and put up his coat, turning and taking hers from her. They headed into the kitchen.
“Are you hungry?” she asked quickly, before he started his story.
“How about some sandwiches?” he said, heading to the fridge.
“Sounds good to me,” she replied, heading to the cabinet to get some paper plates.
He got the lunch meat, condiments and cheese out and began making a few sandwiches.
“Well, we were just drinking and telling guy stories. This young waitress came by and dropped off a few more drinks, and so Mark tries to get me to look at her ass. I laughed it off, of course, but the guys saw me get nervous and proceeded to rib me a little. The waitress came to my rescue though, and told them that we couldn’t handle her.”
“Aww, that poor girl,” Kelly said smiling.
“I know. I apologized to her a little later but she told me not to worry about it.,”
“Is that who left the lipstick on your cheek?”
Duncan’s eyes went wide and he began to wipe his cheek, causing Kelly to burst out laughing. He felt his heart beat faster.
“Honey, stop, it’s okay.”
He shook his head. “She just kissed me on the cheek when she told me not to worry about apologizing.”
“I know, honey, I know. I’m just teasing you.”
He shook his head then and breathed a little easier. “You’re too good at that.” He put her sandwich on a plate and pushed it towards her.
“Did you spit in it?” she asked, lifting the top piece of bread.
He rolled his eyes and shook his head. “I can if you want me to.”
She chuckled at him. “So what else did this waitress do?”
He sighed. “She gave me a hand job, right there in the bar. It was amazing.”
“Wow, did you tip her extra?” she asked him, taking a bite of her sandwich.
“Nope, she was so impressed with me that she paid me,” he said with a grin, biting into his own sandwich and taking a seat at the bar next to her.
“Hur hur,” she said mockingly and crossed her eyes at him.
He chuckled. “No, she thanked me and called me sexy, and kissed me on the cheek. Then she told the guys that they’d be breaking the guy code if they told on me.”
“Guy code?”
He shrugged. “You can’t tell on your guy friends to their wives.”
She nodded. “That doesn’t sound good for the wife.”
“Well, I know one wife that doesn’t have to worry about that.”
He took a bite of his sandwich and glanced over. “So what did you and that hussy Marie get up to today?”
Kelly blushed and shook her head. “Just finish your sandwich, I’ll save that for later.”
He glanced over at her, surprise on his face.
She just smiled and shook her head. “Eat first.”
A few minutes of silence passed.
“Sweetie,” she told him, finally breaking the quiet. “I don’t want you to think that you have to be worried that I think you’ll cheat on me.”
He glanced over and cocked his head in curiosity. “I know you get hit on,” she continued. “It’s only natural, you’re a handsome hunk of man.”
He chuckled and took another bite of sandwich.
“I just don’t want you to think I don’t trust you.”
He swallowed his food and nodded. “I just don’t have anything that I ever want to hide from you. But I also want you to do the same. I know you get hit on. It’s okay for you to tell me about it. I’m not going to get jealous. I know you aren’t going to stray.”
She shrugged. “Oh honey, most of the time I don’t even notice until someone else says something, like Marie, or until later.”
She stood tossed both of their plates in the trash.
“Let’s go watch some TV,” she said.
A few hours later, she was snoozing lightly on the couch. She was a tiny thing, just over five feet tall and just the right about of sexy thin that he loved so much. He stood and leaned over, lifting her up easily and heading toward their bedroom.
She lifted her head and smiled. “My big strong man,” she said sleepily.
He smiled and nudged the door to their bedroom open. She fell easily into bed, wrapping the sheets around her, but holding them open for him.
“I’ll be right back, gonna lock up.”
She nodded and wrapped the sheet back around her.
Duncan quickly went back and locked the doors and headed back to bed, dropping his clothes and jumping into bed. She’d already taken hers off and wrapped herself up against him as soon as he hit the sheets.
“Mmm,” she sighed softly.
He inhaled deeply and smiled in the darkness.
“So would you like to know what I was doing over at Marie’s?”
He shrugged. “I was more interested in making love to you, but that can wait I guess.”
She smiled and turned into him, her lips meeting his as a soft moan escaped her lips. “I love you so much,” she whispered, her hand straying below the sheets. He felt her soft fingers brush against his manhood and then encircle it.
He moaned softly and was erect in moments.
She slid atop him, her breasts pushing up against his chest. She reached down to his crotch again and guided him in, sliding quietly down on him as she moaned in pleasure.
“God I love you,” he said, his hands finding both her hips and pulling her down on him. She slid up and then down again, quickly working her way to an orgasm. He felt his own orgasm building and began pulling at her hips more forcefully, finally erupting inside of her as she softly kissed his lips and ran her hands up to his cheeks.
“That’s it, baby,” she said, “that’s it, fill me up.”
He groaned and shot deeply into her, his cock all the way inside.
She kissed him a few more times, and then slid off, both of them falling asleep quickly.
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