I'm working from home today and am finishing up a few more tickets when I hear the back door slam. Hubby's home from work and just by that slam, I can tell he's had a rough day. It's been a long few weeks of work for him- seems if it can go wrong, it has. I come out of my office and his eyes are glazed over- he looks like he's about to pass out. He has a medium build with broad shoulders, 6ft frame, short blonde hair and ice blue eyes.
I tell him I was just about to take a nap. He says he'll join me- but just for 30 minutes. He takes my hand and leads me to our bedroom. It's nice and chilled, just the way we like and is perfect for cuddling. I strip down to my t-shirt and panties, while he strips down to his boxers and we hop in to bed. Spooning... my favorite. He tells me to set an alarm, so reluctantly I set it for 30 minutes.
Our warm bodies pressed against each other with the chill from the room dancing around us. It's the best feeling ever. Soon he is fast asleep and snoring. I can't sleep now- this position always excites me, plus I'm pretty sure spooning should always lead to forking. I chuckle at my bad joke.
I finally drift off to sleep for what feels like a few minutes just to hear the blaring alarm telling us it's time to get up. I turn towards him and tell him his 30 minutes are over, but I'm going back to sleep, since I never agreed to this time frame.
I roll on to my stomach and close my eyes to go back to my blissful sleep. Suddenly, he yanks the covers off of me. My warm chocolate skin lays there clad in black lacy bikini style panties and a light blue spaghetti strap tshirt. He's drinking in the view of my 5ft 7, thick curvy frame with a nice ass, hips, and thighs on display.