After we finished dinner, I did the dishes and tidied up the kitchen. I enjoy cleanup duty. When I got back to the living room after, she was on the sofa again, in her spot. She patted her lap, a joy for me. That means I'm to lie on the sofa and lay my head in her lap for a while and watch some television with her. I love this part of a day, which isn't every day, but I love it so, so much. My head in the lap of my love, the two of us together in love, relaxed and content. She will caress my face and neck and shoulders. I especially love her running her fingers through my hair.
I told her, "You make me so happy, sweetheart. How can I make you happy? Anything. Anything at all." I turned my head and looked up into her pretty brown eyes like a puppy looking to please it's master And in a sense, that's exactly how I felt
"You haven't worshiped my bottom in a while. Before you eat me again and make me cum tonight in bed, I want you to worship my behind and show me just how much you love me and want me to feel good and be happy."
My erection was back with a fury. "I love your butt and I love kissing your butt. Can we go upstairs now? Please??"
"After this show is over we will."
The program ended shortly, and she retired to the master bath to wash up. I tidied up the living room, checked that we had locked up the house properly, shut the lights, and followed a few minutes behind her.
We met at the bathroom door, her coming out and me in for my washing up. And there in the doorway, I opened my arms and she came into them. We shared a long, loving embrace, and she looked up into my eyes and we kissed. It was a long, sensuous, lover's kiss, the kind soulmates share as their souls dance joyfully together in love.
"Don't be too long. I can't wait. It's been so long. I'm so looking forward to this."
I finished in the bath quickly, and when I re-entered the room she had taken off her panties and lay on the bed face down, head on the pillow, her legs spread enough her puckered pinkish brown butt hole and pretty pussy were looking at me as I looked at her. She has a magnificent ass. It's big and round and soft but firm, too. It's shaped the way every ass wishes it was shaped. Peach-like? No peach ever looked so good. No peach ever tasted as good, either. The best part about her beautiful ass is that it's mine and only mine to worship and adore. I was in heaven as I climbed onto the foot of the bed and moved in close to her.
"Your ass is spectacular, sweetheart. I want to show you how much I love you, how much I adore you, how I worship you."
"Then I suggest you stop talking and get started. Show me."
I lovingly caressed her bottom, left hand on her round and smooth left cheek, right hand on the right. Lovingly and gentle but firm, I massaged her buttocks, pulling the checks apart, then back together. Again and again, unhurried, I played with it. I toyed with it, I showed it the love and affection I know she is worthy of. I let my fingers trace soft lines that went deep in the crack of her ass. I grazed the puckered hole, then away, toward her hips, Next pass I touched just behind her pussy lips, then back to her butthole and away again. I teased and touched and caressed and loved her until wetness was visible coming from her pretty pussy.