Kaye
Karaoke had nothing on my husband. I was glad I had ended up staying, with how things had worked out.
Nestled in close against David, I closed my eyes and let myself bask in the moment, let myself float on a wave of satisfied arousal and love. I had been right. Staying home had been the right choice, and I didn’t regret it at all.
I felt so close to my husband right then and I could swear he felt the same. There was a look in his eyes, one that was loving and affectionate. Maybe it was the time to bring up something that had been bothering me for quite awhile now.
“David…” I steeled myself for his reaction. He hadn’t been particularly open to this idea before, but things had changed, right? Surely the experience we had both just had would have drawn us closer together than ever.
