When I walked into the room
I saw her, wearing her
favourite
Fleecy dressing gown
Curled up in the big
arm chair
Her little feet tucked
beneath her
And she was hugging a
cushion
Almost as big as she
Her tiny frame
Was almost lost
In the over stuffed
chair
And instantly an
unabated
Wave of love washed
over me
And I immediately
wanted her
She was such a scrawny
little thing
Barely a hundred
pounds
Soaking wet
And I had seen her
that way
Many times
But I loved her
totally
With every fibre of my
being
We had been married
For ten years now
And still she excited
me
Making love to her was
electric
It was like being
plugged into the national grid
From the first time to
the last
She was just the
sexiest girl I’d ever seen
I stood over her
And stared down at her
For the longest time
She was sleeping so
soundly
I didn’t really want
to wake her
I should have let her
sleep
But she would not have
thanked me
In fact she would have
been miffed
So I knelt beside her
And roused her gently
And as she stirred from
her slumber
Her eyes opened and
then widened
When she saw me
And she smiled me that
come to bed smile
“I waited up for you
Because I’m feeling
fruity”
So my sexy girl was
roused and aroused
So I took her in my
arms
And carried her to bed
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