A wake up call

Clair snapped awake to the ringing of the phone. Light came brightly through the curtains as her brain tried to make sense of where she was. Seconds dragged by as she fought for context, before she realized she and Joe were in their bed and had clearly overslept.

Rolling over, she reached out for the phone. "...Hello?..."

"Morning!"

"Helen?...you're out?"

"Yep, I'm at the shops, didn't you get my note?"

"Urm..."

"Don't tell me I woke you up! It's half ten!"

"Well, I guess I overslept" mumbled Clair, sheepishly. She could hear Joe moving now.

"Well I shouldn't be surprised I guess - from the sound of it, I was expecting you two to be VERY tired after last night!"

"Oh...erm... sorry..." Clair felt a blush fill her cheeks. It had been thrilling in the moment, but embarrassment filled her now. Helen's laughter filtered down the line.

"No, don't be, at least one of us is having fun! Anyway, I just called to ask about some things I've seen here which I thought you might like."

As Helen began to describe her finds to Clair, there was the unexpected kiss of her husband's lips on her upturned back of her thigh, drawing a surprised yelp from her.

"You okay?" Helen asked.

"Fine, just slipped, go on" Clair hastily reassured before waving her hands at Joe to leave her alone. However, that didn't stop him and he quickly kissed higher, fingers parting her lips and tongue flicking her nub. His weight pinned her legs as Clair struggled to pay attention to her sister's chatter. She felt wetness seeping down from her entrance, whilst she struggled desperately to keep her breathing normal and mutter replies to Helen.