Later that night, I'm lying in bed when Sean walks in with a popsicle.
"You want a popsicle, babe?" he asked as he licked the popsicle.
"I'm full after dinner," My eyes fell on him as he climbed into bed next to me, "Are you going to eat your popsicle in the bed?"
He tilted his head sideways as if in thought, then said, "I can think of other things to do with it in this bed,"
I blushed and said," Eating it isn't enough?"
He slowly moved to the bottom of the bed and lifted my nightgown. My heart thumped in my chest as I wondered what he would do. But I didn't have to wait long as I shivered from the cold, touching my belly as Sean slowly moved the popsicle over my stomach.
"What are you doing?" I finally managed to say.
"Eating my popsicle in bed," he slowly licked the juice from the
