Peachy Memories
Just something quick I was inspired to write by what literally happened last night.“Rub my butt.” I was happy to oblige. It’s become our way to “say” goodnight. Memory sparked. “Remember the first time I fucked your ass?” My wife moaned an acknowledgment as I caressed her round bottom. She wiggled it, pressing harder against me. Then, sleep. (We have kids…) By morning, she woke to my finger lubing her tight ass. She turned her head, nodding yes. Morning wood began to poke at her. “Not waiting to make ne...