I rolled over to kiss my husband good morning, smiling sweetly at him.
"G'morning, darling."
Philip grunted his response, then tried to turn over on his side so he could get in another few minutes of sleep. I wrapped my arms around him, letting the sheet slide down my naked body so I could press my breasts to his back.
Almost immediately, his alarm went off, and Philip made to get up from the bed. I tugged at his arm, reaching over to shut off the alarm.
"Stay," I whispered, bending forward to place another kiss on his lips.
He turned his head, disinterested. "Not today, Annie."
I pouted sexy, pressing myself closer to him. "Why not?" I'd made sure I went to bed naked last night specifically for this purpose.
Most middle-aged men took a little time off from their jobs, but not
