My first story…
It was getting late in the evening and my wife and I both ended up reading in bed. This is a likely indicator that we’re going to have sex – retreating to our bedroom around 9:30pm or so has become a frequent occurrence in the last 6 months. The addition of robes in to our lives has made things all the better…
I break the silence after getting to a stopping point – “So shall we commence with our proceedings?”
“Yes please” she says, hastily putting down her Kindle. She’d clearly been waiting to see who would make the first move.
I roll over to her side, almost on top of her, and we begin kissing. We make out for a little longer than usual, getting increasingly heated and playful with our tongues. I spread apart her robe at her chest, revealing one of her heaving breasts, with her stiff nipple protruding.