This story, like most that will be submitted by me , is a collaboration between my beautiful wife and myself. We have been writing stories for each other for some time, and have decided to share them. Some are true, some are fantasies, but I won't tell which... Enjoy.
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Over the past couple months, my wife Naomi and I have been rather busy. It had been some time since our 4-day sexcapade, and we could really use some of that excitement now. Starting from Spring break, we've had countless birthdays, weekend gatherings, anniversaries, Summer break, family vacation, etc. Over the course of these events, our "personal development time," began to wane. With a seemingly endless supply of people at our house, we were either up all night, or trying to get any sleep we could for the work week. When given the chance, she'd usually turn in early, leaving me up to bullshit with the brothers. By the time I'd crawl into bed, I could hear her sleeping noiselessly, wrapped in her quilt.
I'd slide in beside her, lean over, and gently kiss her on her forehead. In times like these, I knew just how much I love my wife. She was everything I could have possibly wanted in a woman, and make me happy in nearly every way. The idea of not being able to devote more time to her as of late, was extremely shameful.
In the last week-and-a-half alone, we've had nothing but high heat, humidity, tornado producing thunderstorms, consecutive days without power, and enough extra family in our house to field a softball team. Having only been able to squeeze in a quickie in the last week-and-a-half, I decided enough was enough. Tonight, things were going to change. No matter what, it was my job to satisfy her needs.
As soon as she got home, we had dinner and spent the evening with the family. As the night went on, I could see that she was getting increasingly wore out by all the interaction. Finally, she announced she was going to take a shower, signaling her departure for the rest of the night. That's when I put my plan into action. The kids were put to bed, friends and family were sent on their way.