Chapter Seven: Eye of the Storm:

It rained that afternoon. Husband and wife slept in from the morning “festivities.” There are times when lovers need to sleep. Gives them time to dream of what they want to do next.

His head rested upon her breasts. Boobs make the best pillow, he thought. He already knew that though. She didn’t mind either. They were close that way.

Her chocolate brown fingers laced themselves in his dark brown hair. She owned him. He knew that. But did he care? No! He just wanted to make his mistress happy. That’s a husband’s duty after all. Though the wife had the same job with her husband, her happiness mattered more.

Their dreams danced into the rather erotic side of things. How much so? He was really hard in his sleep. She soaked up her thighs under the sheets. Both needs looked intense…

Hm… Maybe both needs would be meant if they just work up. But, they looked so peaceful sleeping there. So hard to choose…

Hm…

Shhh! Kitty and Mousey are sleeping. But not for long. *Wink*

Give them a couple of hours…