Take a nap, nap sounds good.

You decide that a nap sounds like the best course of action given your current predicament. Ally walks with you back up to the bedroom and helps you get tucked in. You start to doze off and she gets on the phone in the other room. Those were quite delicious pancakes. The butter made them taste irresistible. Your eyes were slightly open, but your body felt almost paralyzed. You weren't quite asleep and you noticed as you were dozing off that your wife was changing her clothes. She slid down her sleep pants that she was wearing to reveal her bare ass and tossed her bland tank-top aside. You blink a few times, missing a few drawer openings and closings. You try to stay awake, but are failing miserably. What you did see, though, is the underwear she put on. Perhaps it doesn't mean anything, but she put on the sexiest lingerie she has. Her thong is black and green lace that's in a floral pattern. It hugs the curves on her butt just right. The bra she put on is the same she had on the other night, a lace bra that only covers half her breast. You close your eyes and hear some perfume spray and smell fruity smells, just before slipping into a food induced coma of a nap.

An hour an a half later, you wake up feeling refreshed. Again, you are the only one in the bed, but it's only the middle of the day and you aren't surprised now of course.

Your phone buzzes...