Starting slow

Sean wrapped up the tidying and grabbed a drink before joining the others in the living area. They were both on the sofa engrossed in the film. Chloe had swung her legs up and was resting them in Magnus’s lap very much as she did with him. He noticed that Magnus had his hand resting on her lower leg. Chloe was still in her work skirt and her nylon clad legs looked great protruding from the bottom of her slightly short work skirt. He admired her well-toned, slender legs only to be distracted by Magnus’s thumb. He noticed it lazily moving against her leg.

A pang of jealousy shot through him. He wanted to be touching those legs. He knew how nice they were especially encased in those sheer tights. He really wished it was his hand on her legs but instead Magnus was taking liberties with them. He took a quiet breath. There was nowhere else for his hands to be unless he awkwardly kept them by his side and they were supposed to be getting comfortable with each other. Still, her legs had never looked so good and he felt a glimmer of arousal looking at them. Even her dainty feet seemed like the most exciting thing right now.

He tried to distract himself with the film but having missed the start he wasn’t particularly invested. He kept glancing over as much to make sure that Magnus wasn’t being too forward as to admire his own wife. A yawn swept over him and he decided to stop fretting and get some sleep.

She stood up and announced that he was heading to bed “Good night baby, I’ll be in in a bit when this is over” said Chloe. Magnus wished him goodnight and he headed to bed.

It felt weird going to bed knowing she was out there with Magnus but he was tired enough that he fell into a light sleep. He was disturbed when he sensed Chloe getting into bed too. He opened his eyes and noticed the clock was pretty late. “You’re coming to bed late” he groaned.

“Yea it was a longer film than I thought,” she said casually. “We chatted for a little afterwards, made arrangements for the next session. Goodnight baby.” She leaned over and kissed his head before settling down.

“Yea, sleep well” he grunted but a sliver of paranoia had crept in. It took him a while to get to sleep again.