My lovely wife, Kim rolled over in bed to face me.
“Morning sunshine,” I said, kissing her. I squeezed her big, bare breasts and she teasingly slapped my hand, rubbing her eyes to adjust to the sunlight. She was far too beautiful for me. I was much older, not so attractive and pudgy but my sweet Kim sure enjoyed sliding her delicious p***y up and down my very generous package.
“Are the kids up?” She asked, glancing at the clock which read 8 AM.
“I don’t think many teens will be up at this time on a Sunday morning,” I joked, wrapping an arm around my wife.
She giggled. “I know, but Elsa promised to dog-sit today for our neighbor. Think you could go wake her up and tell her to get going?”
“Of course baby. We kissed again and she rolled back on her side falling fast asleep.”
I freshened
