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The comments and opinions of me, J_Bryon. |
| Ok, first off I need to say that as a whole my day was pretty good. First, you'll need to have a very brief history of my married life to understand what I mean. I, admittingly, am not the most romantic guy. I do my best and my wife understands that but, compared to some, I just suck. Yesterday I had a dozen roses delivered to my wife's school. (She goes to a tech college in our area.)It did and didn't suprise her. It suprised her that I actually did it but it didn't suprise her as I had to ask her her schedule yesterday so I knew that she'd be at school at a certain time or not and I never do that so she figured something was up. (Turns out I was lucky as she was delayed on leaving to go home and UPS was late on making their delivery to her and because she was late she just got the flowers. If she would have been on time she would have missed the delivery.) She was happy to receive them. Very Happy...if you know what I mean! Oh, they also came with chocolates. BONUS! After our kids went to bed my wife and I snuggled in on our couch for an evening of watching Bones. After Bones we caught up on a couple of shows we had recorded on our DVR. It was a good evening as we hardly ever snuggle together in the evenings. It's NOT that she doesn't want to it's just that she is usally busy in the evenings up until the time we go to bed. She then asked the question if I was still interested in "Romper Room". Romper Room? This caught me by suprise as it was a term I had never heard my wife use before. For those of you too young to know of it or too old to care Romper Room was a children's show back in the 80's, I think. (Please help me out if you know for sure when this show was on television.) Anyway, her using this term was her way of flirting. She continued on with her flirting by stating that I wasn't hurrying enough to get to bed. I had things to do yet. Walk the dogs, lock the doors, feed our fish, etc. She continued on that she was naked and WAITING! I got my stuff done as quickly as I could! Oh yeah, they was no screwing around at all! Shewas naked, I was naked and we were in bed! Sometimes I like to have sex with the lights on. It arouses me to see my wife nude and aroused. I also like to watch myself penetrating her but I also know that she prefers to have the lights off. Out went the lights. I went to give her a back rub which then turns into a butt rub. She loves that! It gets her VERY wet. Now keep in mind (from my previous post) I've had erection problems. NOT LAST NIGHT! I could have driven nails and was ready to start the hammering but she wasn't ready for it yet. Her 42DDs and the attached nipples, especially the nipples, needed some "special" attention. So I did. Very well actually. It then became time to give her the filling, slamming, hammering that she was desperately aching for. Oh man was she wet! I love her pussy! I love fucking my wife. I love filling her and I do. Too well. I have a tendency of slamming her to far up inside. I actually have to be careful. I was able to and after a while of slowing and speeding, kissing, licking, sucking, pinching and rubbing...SHE CAME, HARD! Which brought me over the top! The cum was flowing! She screamed, I almost blacked out and then we both layed there, her on her back with me in a heap between her tits. I pulled out and gave her a quick glancing with my dick across her still throbbing clit. She shivered in post orgasmic bliss and, laughingly, told me to get off her. She hates it when I do that to her as I ALWAYS leave her so sensitive to the touch. After her quick trip to the bathroom to sleep we went. WOW! What a night! One of the best we've had together in a while. Little did I know that in the morning I was going to have to pay for it. I woke to the sound of our son, almost 8, shuffling around in our kitchen. It was 6:15. Now normally this is a good thing. Not this morning. The previous night my wife told me that she was going to bring him to school today as she didn't have to be to her classes at her normal time. He didn't have to be up at his normal time to get ready for his bus thus he could have slept in. I forgot to turn off his alarm. I fucked up. I knew I fucked up. My wife just said that since he was up he could just ride the bus then. Ok I thought. So, I got up and took a shower. Now normally I walk our dogs after I get dressed and I was planning on it this morning too. I come downstairs from my shower and see that our dogs are gone and my wife is not in the house. I ask my son where his mom is and he says that she is walking the dogs and that, per my wife's request, I should call his bus company as he wouldn't need a ride today. (His bus comes by about an hour-and-a half before he starts his classes.) DAMN, DAMN, DAMN! I had this feeling that one of two things could then happen. One was my wife would be ok with walking the dogs as she knew there was less rush this morning or two was she was pissed that she was walking the dogs. Well, I grab the phone and go to look on phone number board to find the bus company number. I couldn't find it. Shit! I then hear her coming in the house with the dogs and she has a sound of impatients about her. I also hear he say that she bets I haven't yet called called the bus company. She's right as I can't find the number. I tell her that and she tells me it's on the phone's Caller ID display. "Cool", I though. I find it and dial and have a very brief moment of unhappyness as I didn't want to leave a message. Seeing this, my wife annoyingly says to give her the phone and she'd talk to them. I guess it was selection 2 from above. Let the bitching and belittling begin! (By nature I don't like to argue and am very patient with my wife. I don't yell, call her names and hardly ever complain about things that she does or doesn't do.) She starts to list that she has so much to do this morning because because she spent time with me last night, repeatingly. She then starts to list some of the other things that has been bothering her lately and they are all the fuck ups I have done. Now I know I don't do enough around the house and she has all the right to feel overwhelmed, angry, tired and/or unappreciated. I truely do understand and I should do more. Just so that I don't make her sound like a bitch she did say that it was her choice to spent the whole evening with me and to not do her usual chores in the evening since she felt like I deserved a good Valentines evening too. I appreciate and love her for that. You know what? I'll finish this later....... |
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