Charlie stood in the doorway admiring Jayne's lovely rounded ass, as she carefully bent over and laid their small baby into the cot by the side of the bed. Even though their child was only three months old, Jayne had worked really hard to get her body back into shape.
When Jayne turned and saw Charlie watching her, she was surprised as he was not usually home this early in the afternoon. She put her finger up to her lips to warn him not to make any noise.
Charlie went silently over, smiling down at their baby daughter. "How's my little girl?" he asked softly.
"Ruth's fine, I have just got her off for her afternoon nap," replied Jayne.
Charlie pulled Jayne closer and kissed her softly, "How's my other girl?" he whispered.
"I'm fine," replied Jayne, kissing him back, then she moved away. "Charlie, your mum is downstairs; she could come up at any moment you know?"
"Hey relax; she has just nipped out to the market to get some more wool for the jumper that she is knitting for Ruthie. She will be gone for at least an hour, and you know what that means... don't you...?"
Jayne looked puzzled, "No, what does that mean?" she asked curiously.
Charlie dropped a kiss on the top of her head as he drew her into his arms once again, so that her back was pushed against his chest. "It means, my love that we have the house to ourselves; at least for the next hour or so anyway."
This in itself was unusual for the Howard household, which was normally bustling with people throughout the day.
"Oh I see," said Jayne turning her head round to him. "Did you have anything in mind for us to do then?" she added giving him a sly look.
"Well I am sure we can find something to amuse ourselves, after all it has been so long since we have had anytime alone."
Charlie began to nibble at Jayne's neck and his hands moved to stroke and caress up and down her arms and shoulders. Jayne sighed contentedly and melted into his embrace, feeling his obvious arousal pressing into the small of her back. Charlie's hands undid her blouse buttons and it slipped to the floor. He turned her around to face him and unclasped her bra at the front. His hands caressed and squeezed her breasts, fingers toying with her now erect nipples. Jayne moaned as he bent down to lick and suck at first one of her nipples and then the other.
Jayne let her hands slide over Charlie's shoulders and pull at his t-shirt; feeling no resistance as she pulled it off him completely. He stood up next to the bed and drew her towards him, kissing her with such fervour. He glanced down at his sleep daughter and back to Jayne; the unspoken question showing in his eyes.
"She'll be ok if we don't make too much noise," Jayne assured him as she slipped out of her skirt and knickers.
Charlie hurriedly kicked off his trouser and boxers. He looked at her, "Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" he asked as he stroked her cheek.
Jayne blushed.