Wanda and Hector were happily married. However, the once *frequent* and *passionate* banging sessions, on this or that randomly selected piece of furniture around the house, had slowly become *passionate* banging sessions on random places around the house, and inexorably evolved into sex in bed *some* Saturday nights.
This Saturday evening was a routinely cliche one. The room was dimly illuminated by a lamp over the night-table next to the bed and the glare of a flatscreen against the wall. They both sat on bed, wearing their matching silky cream pajamas, resting on overly stuffed pillows and tugged by the waist under an almost equally stuffed comforter.
She read a couple’s counseling book, one-handedly, with her half-moon glasses on. While he watched some Netflix’s original series, with the tv remote lazily resting on his right hand over the bed.
As with most couples, ten years of marriage had slowly ground what little privacy they had when they were single. In fact, there was little, if anything, to hide to the other and they were very open as to what they did in plain sight of the other.
So, of course it was nothing unusual when a tent had formed on Hector’s lap, nor were the muffled damped clicking sounds that filled the room soon after.
“Did you remember to buy the milk?” He asked casually, resting his head over his left palm. The comforter at this lap shaking as if some little animal was wresting beneath it.
“Mhm” replied Wanda, concerned only with her reading. “Whole, not skimmed? Right?” She muttered, not seeming to be bothered by the trembling movement coming from her partner’s side of the bed.
“Yeah…” He grunted, pointing the remote to the tv and pausing the show. The wrestling of the sheets on his lap all the wilder. “Whole milk results in a thicker, creamier foam… while skimmed milk… results in more foam and larger air bubbles.” He managed to say, writhing with each sentence.
“Good!” She exclaimed, closing her book shut with one gesture of her left hand. “I like my morning coffee with lots of thick foam…” She continued, as loads of white stuff gushed over her right one.
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