Pasta and Stockings

"Darling," Jeffery asked her husband, the man she adored, "Would you like some more?"

It wasn't ask if the recipe was new, but Alex seemed to be enjoying the pasta as if he had never tasted anything so good in his entire life. Not that Jeffery minded. She loved, she lived for moments like this, taking care of Alex. As she watched him shovel more and more noodles into his mouth, she smiled through her painted lips. It felt great to be doing what you were made to do.

Alex mumbled something through his full mouth about not wanting another helping, which was good. In a few minutes the cobbler would be done, and Jeffery was hoping that her husband had saved a little bit of room for desert. In the meantime, there was still time to spare.

As she let one stocking-clad foot run up Alex's thigh, Jeffery admired the image of Alex and Tina, that girl and she and Alex had taken in, a surrogate daughter of sorts. Tina was resting her head on Alex's shoulder, reaching up and licking his earlobe every once and a while. It was obvious that Jeffery and Alex had made the right choice to let her move in. The girl needed a proper loving home, one where she feels safe and accepted, but also that she can contribute to. She was a great fit to the family, and the longer she lived with the couple, the harder it was to imagine life without her.

Bringing her foot up to Alex's crotch, Jeffery enjoyed the look on her soul-mate's face. It was hard to tell what he was enjoying more, the feeling of the stocking clad toes on his amazing erection, or the taste of the food. It didn't matter. It was Jeffery's job to take care of all of Alex's needs, no matter what, no matter how. If he needed food, she would feed him. If he needed a foot job, she was glad to oblige. If he needed anything, Jeffery was pleased, honoured to be able to be there for him. It was, after all, a wife's duty.

The egg timer went off in the kitchen, indicating that the cobbler was, in fact, done. Jeffery slipped her foot from Alex's groin, causing his face to lose a bit of the euphoria she loved to see. She was prepared for this. Clearing her throat caught Tina's attention, who let her left hand slip down into Alex's crotch. Yes, Jeffery loved being a housewife. She couldn't imagine a reality where she was anything else.