When the cat's away, the mice will play

You, Robert Davis (31), sit in the car next to your beautiful loving wife. You are driving her to the airport right now. This is nothing out of the ordinary, she travels somewhat regularly for work. In a normal month, she is gone for maybe a week. As always you will miss her. As always, you drop her off at the airport. half an hour later, you wave to her as she passes security. As you can not see her anymore, you turn back to the car and begin the lonely drive home. You will miss her of course. You love each other a lot after all.

But still, you cannot help but smile on the way home. There is one more special thing about when she leaves for one of her business trips. As much as you two love each other and like spending time, there was something you realized years ago. There was one area of life where you were not exactly compatible. The bedroom has always been an issue. It is not that you would not enjoy making love to her. You do. and so does she. Every now and then at least. But it wasn't even that much the low count of nights you had together,. It was a different issue. It was the part about making love. As much as you adore her, and enjoy seeing her happy, you always know you needed more in bed. So, SO much more. You were not looking to make love. You were looking to FUCK. To drill. To use.

She knew that for a while now. And as she took the new job, sending her around the world every month, the two of you talked. You came up with a system that many say could never work out. But for you two it does. Whenever she is away you are free to pursue your amorous activities in any way you want. As lo as you do not talk to her about it. You both pretend this is not happening. But you both know it is.

And that is why you grin all the way home, as your mind is racing with ideas about what to do this week. Who to do this week more precisely. And how. And.. Ohh this will be fun, again.