He kissed her neck, taking in the fragrance. Their love routine progressed expertly for they’ve been there many times. She, a twenty-something single gal. He, a sixty-year-old empty-nester.
His wife had no idea of the goings-on. He wondered, though, if she was able to read his mind.
“More coffee, dear?” she piped while holding the carafe.
He returned to the woman of his dreams. Gave her quality time until another incident caused an interruption.
“What would you like to do today?” his wife asked.
Breakfast over, he put fantasizing of the other woman on hold.
His wife had no idea of the goings-on. He wondered, though, if she was able to read his mind.
“More coffee, dear?” she piped while holding the carafe.
He returned to the woman of his dreams. Gave her quality time until another incident caused an interruption.
“What would you like to do today?” his wife asked.
Breakfast over, he put fantasizing of the other woman on hold.
