Mother

A flickering of morning dawn light danced sporadically across Ashley’s face. It was mid morning on a Saturday and after fighting to not open her eyes, the flickering light came too bothersome and she opened her eyes peering at the source of the dawn light’s origin. At the foot of the bed sat her husband who was getting himself dressed. Curious at what he was doing on his day off, she propped her self on an elbow.

“Honey dear, why are you getting dressed for work on your day off?” asked Ashley causing her husband to turn around with a smile.

“Good morning sunshine, seems a client had an emergency request for their account, my boss asked some of my team and I to come in to review this request,” said Jack as he stood up to fasten his belt, but Ashley had smoothly adjusted her self by crawling over placing her hand on his crotch before staring at him intently with her deep blue eyes.

“So you’re telling me for the first time in several months, you’ve had a free weekend and your going to abandon your wife on this fresh Saturday with her sexual appetite at it’s peak for some lousy emergency request that your team could handle without you?” She began to tug at his belt to pull it loose.

“If I wasn’t the head of this account with the vital information needed for the account I would enjoy ravishing your fantastic body right now, but with me being the head of the account I’m a vital person in this transaction,” he leaned down giving her a deep kiss. “When I get back, how about we give the kids some money to get out so we can have the place to our selves?” said Jack as he broke their deep intimate kiss.

“I guess I can find some way to occupy myself to keep my nymph side at bay till you get home. Take too long and I can’t guarantee my appetite won’t take the best of me.” She winked at him as her eye’s diverted to the drawer that housed the plethora of toys she had bought. “Don’t worry though, I have some control over my mind, I’ll keep myself busy until you return.”

Swinging her legs around she stood up stretching her self to shake off the sleep that still hung onto her. Placing her hands on the crook of her lower back, she leaned back pushing out her chest while letting out a groan. Her husband stared at her breast that pushed against the thin material of her spaghetti strapped tanktop. She looked at him from the side of here eyes letting out a chuckle.

“Don’t ya worry the fabulous pair, though not as mighty as they used to be, they will be here for you to snack on once you get home, now hurry up and get to work. The quicker you get to work, the quicker you can get home at a decent time.” She began to push him as he hobbled to get his last shoe on.

“What’s that suppose to mean?” asked Jack as he finally gotten his shoe once in the hallway with his wife still pushing him.

“I’ve been married to you for 22 years, I know how your clients and accounts work. Quick, get your self to work my pussy is drenched and needs a good plow.” She gave her husband a departing deep kiss before closing the door on him.

She stared around the house and pondered what she was going to do occupy her day before her husband returned.