Sweet Dreams
Sometimes, just being together is enough
And so, another day draws to a close. Standing side by side, we brush our teeth. I watch your breasts jiggle as you bend over to rinse your mouth. I almost touch them, but know I am too tired to follow through. So I keep my hands to myself. I wait in the hallway, behind a closed door, while you pee. You come out, and go into the bedroom to put on a tee shirt. Then it is my turn. As usual, I forget, and leave the door open...