**Sorry for the repost! I originally wrote this collection of stories with plans to leave them on reddit for my wife to stumble on when she’s doing her nightly reading, but I got cold feet after a few days and deleted them ?
She eventually read them and turns out she really likes them and wants them posted, so I’m back. Hope y’all don’t mind the reposts ❤️
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I wake up feeling your breath on the back of my neck, your bare nipples running down my back as you kiss your way towards the waistline of my boxers. I can smell the whiskey on your breath, can hear you quietly moaning to yourself, uncontrollable sounds that only come out when you’re drunk. What time is it? I’d fallen asleep before you got home from drinks with your friends, not-so-secretly hoping you would come home to take advantage of me like this. It always happens this way…. Sometimes midnight, sometimes 2am just after the bars have closed, sometimes 4am. Where do you go those nights after the bar closes? Who do you spend those two hours with? Who is it that has you jumping on top of me the moment you walk through the door, your panties already soaking wet, hair a mess?