My wife and I were just coming back from a dinner date. It was raining steady as I pulled our van into the driveway. I put the vehicle in park and turned the engine off. I looked over at my beautiful passenger. Her dark hair falling across her face as she reached down to grab her purse. Just as she straightened up I brushed her hair to the side and kissed her long and softly. She cooed as she always does. Whether I’m rubbing her arm as we watch a movie or I’m sucking on her nipples.
Making sure we had our belongs we headed out into the rain. Walking ahead of her I grabbed the key to the door, slid it in and stopped. Maybe it was the few beers at dinner. But mostly it was the dirty talk of my fantasies during our dinner that she was surprisingly on board with is what kept me from unlocking the door.
I turned around and stared at my wife with a look I’m certain she’s never seen. Before she had a chance to say anything, I set our leftovers on the porch chair, took the key out of the lock and turned around. I grabbed her wet head with both hands and kissed her so hard we slightly lost our balance. She wrapped her small arms around me bringing me in close. With one hand I kept her lips locked with mine but I lowered my bottom lip just enough to get her bottom lip into my mouth where I lightly sucked on it. She pulled back and looked at me.