More pictures of Lana and Curtis for reference (note that some are from other encounters): [https://imgur.com/a/hdyOFoB](https://imgur.com/a/hdyOFoB)
While they were finishing up their second round in the master bedroom, I sat in the living room. I was flipping through channels endlessly, anxious to see her come back downstairs. And she did. About 10 minutes later both Lana and Curtis made their way down. Lana was wearing a floral nightgown, and Curtis was in his underwear. On the main level of the house, my loving wife reached into a small closet and pulled out some sheets and pillows for Curtis, who would be sleeping on the spare bed in the basement.
I watched her walk down the steps leading into the basement, her nightgown barely covering her supple body and seemingly flowing in the air. Curtis followed her downstairs. I turned back to the TV and tried to focus on something.
A short while later, Lana came back upstairs and wrapped her arms around me, sitting next to me on our sofa.
“I really like Curtis you know. He’s done an absolutely wonderful job so far, don’t you agree?” She asked.