I woke up early... around 6 AM and looked over to my left to find the love of my life, Mari, still asleep on her side, with her back towards me. She was exhausted when she got in at about 2:30 in the morning. She stayed awake just long enough to give me a hug and a kiss, shed her scrubs and collapse into the bed. I rolled over onto my left side put my arm around her waste and curled up against her. I loved waking up next to Mari and just lying there and spooning with her. As a matter of fact we both enjoyed it so much that on the days I had to go to work and she didn't I would purposely set my alarm for a half an hour before I had to get up just so that we could spoon.
As I lay there, holding Mari, I started kissing and nibbling her neck. She began to stir a little and moaned ever so softly as she pushed herself against me. I now had a raging hard on, but I couldn't bring myself to attack her. Knowing that she had gotten so little sleep, I was content to lie there with my arm around her and enjoy the closeness that we shared. About an hour later I carefully slid out of the bed, trying not to disturb her, and went into the kitchen to make some coffee.
Coffee in hand I headed for the living room and sat down to watch the formula one practice on TV. I figured that this would keep me occupied until about 9 AM, and then I would go out and cut some fresh flowers, put them in a vase, and make breakfast. Then I would surprise Mari with breakfast in bed along with the fresh cut flowers. After my second cup of coffee I had to take a leak, so I headed for the bathroom.
When I was done I didn't flush the toilet, since the bathroom was right next to the bedroom and I didn't want to wake Mari. As I exited the bathroom and started to creep past the bedroom door I thought I heard a noise, so I paused at the door and listened. Sure enough I heard it again, it sounded like someone was moaning. Then it hit me... Mari was probably having a bad dream, something that I new she had once in a while, so I figured I'd just go in and make sure she was ok.
As I opened the bedroom door I was surprised to find that Mari was not having a nightmare. Quite the opposite, she apparently was on the brink of having an orgasm. There she was, lying there in bed with her right hand between her legs playing with her clit; while with her left she held her right breast to her mouth as she nibbled and sucked on her rock hard nipple. The look on her face when she realized I had walked in and caught her was one of total shock and dismay, it was priceless.
In the short time between my walking in and Mari's starting to open her mouth to say something, I started to formulate a plan of action. The first part of which was my sternly telling Mari "Do not say one word unless I specifically ask you a question... Do you understand?" There was no response so I repeated myself... "DO YOU UNDERSTAND??" She meekly replied "Yes." I then went on... "Do you realize how hurt and disappointed I am, especially since you knew full well that I had not masturbated for almost a week, at your specific request...." "And yet you still selfishly choose to lie in here and masturbate with me sitting right in the next room." She opened her mouth to say something... I glared at her and immediately put the index finger of my right hand in front of my lips, and not a peep came out of her.
Not wanting to lose the upper hand I immediately continued with my tirade... "YOU DO REALIZE DON'T YOU!?!, that you have been a very, very naughty little girl?"
With her head hung low and eyes averted, she replied "Yes".
"YES what!" I responded.
"Yes sir." came her reply.