Linda had not finished the cleaning as she was busy swirling a finger in the cummy mess in the sink area as she sang. He stopped to admire the view as she leant on the bench and swayed her body, namely her hips in time with the song. Funnily enough she only sang those same lines over and over lost in her own dream world. He could feel his loins becoming active again, so he moved up behind Linda and putting his hands on her hips and pressing in close he matched her moves in small song and dance act. Linda kept with the tune and pressed harder back into John loving the closeness and the little bit of hardness against her rump.
A minute later she stopped and bumped him back away from her with her backside and finished the cleaning, put away the mop and other stuff. Returning to the room she got out food, plates and utensils and, with John's help, prepared lunch. They sat quietly eating contemplating recent events while they played footsie with each other.
There is something to be said for being totally at ease with another person. So often you do not need to say anything. It is as though you can read the other person's thoughts, having a full conversation without a word being spoken. Amazing how you can be in complete agreement with each other if nothing is vocalised.
At the end of this silent talk John was finished eating and, after placing his plate in the dish washer, went to the family room to sit on his recliner put his feet up, relax and watch some music clips on TV. Linda sighed and went on to continue her clean up by getting the vacuum. It had been over a week since the last complete cleaning day so the house was due for a spruce up. By the time she got the vacuum to the family room John was sound asleep and not even the noise the cleaner made disturbed him. She smiled lovingly at him, glad to have him back home again, and continued with her housework.
Not much else happened that day. Linda cleaned the house, then emailed everyone that John was home and getting better and checked for any urgent emails. The phones were backed up with messages, so she went through these and caught up with people. John woke a couple of times, grabbed a drink or snack, gave Linda a cuddle and went back to the chair and dozed. By the time he noticed the odours of dinner cooking he was feeling much better. The leftover daze of being in hospital was almost gone. He got up to prepare a couple of drinks as Linda served up dinner and they sat to enjoy the company and the meal. As they were finishing the meal John could feel a tingle in his groin and unintentionally rubbed his leg. Linda noticed that he was rubbing his upper leg.
"John are you getting that feeling again? It has been about eight hours since the last time," she asked as her hand reached out toward him, and John reached himself to grip her back.
"Yes, it seems like about eight hours is the extent of rest we can get. But if I had to do something then making love to you is the best thing I can think of to be doing," he responded with a large devilish grin to which she could only grin then laugh.
Still holding hands they got up and walked silently to the bedroom where they proceeded to scratch the itch that tingled in him. It was a loving and caring session without any earth shattering explosions. They still both had orgasms with John leaving a mass of fluid behind in Linda which then made a mess of the sheet and mattress protector. Linda, with the help of John, quickly removed these items from the bed before the mattress got soiled as she had to hold one hand to her pussy to collect the remaining stream. After a wash in the bathroom and getting the bed made again they went to the family room to watch some TV for the evening. Only Linda wore anything and that was just some panties to collect any stray dribbles that were left behind. Essentially as they were both naked they had a lovely evening cuddling on the lounge suite and groping each other.
Friday finished with another loving session on the couch with Linda on top. She did take the precaution of grabbing a towel from the linen press before they started. This certainly saved a big mess in the family room and the floor to the bathroom as she waddled along holding the towel between her legs. This was made more difficult with John following her helping to hold the towel between her legs from behind. They giggled all the way to the bathroom like a pair of youngsters. They quickly went to sleep that night, both satisfied and relaxed, with the only movements all night were to swap being spooned or doing the spooning.
DAY 6 Saturday
John was always an early riser and today was no different, except today he had the tingles to add to his rise. Linda has never complained about John's morning rise and like to take advantage of it when time permitted. They had been cuddling and caressing each other until Linda knew she was ready for him. She rolled over to be on top, pulling the sheet over her to keep out the morning chill, and reaching between them guided him into the target hole. Linda was already breathing heavily wanting him inside, to feel him stretch her vagina open and nudge her cervix. After the quiet sex last night she was ready to let herself go. John had gone past the point of worrying about his tingle and his every thought was in how his cock felt as he speared into his wife. He could feel her breathing heavily with her rising arousal making his ardour increase. He was breathing in synch with her as they quietly pushed and pulled against each other with perfect timing. They could both feel how turned on she was by the amount of moisture her vagina was producing as it was now dripping down onto his groin.
"Hehehe."
Slowly they noticed a slight noise in the background just loud enough to be heard above their breathing. When they heard the noise again they both relaxed and let out a sigh as they recognised what could be making the noise, or perhaps it was who. Linda swivelled her head around and John bent his body to the side until they were both looking toward the doorway. They both knew the only people who could possibly be there to snigger at a time like this. Despite the frustration of the moment they had to smile at the sight behind them. Two imps in denim jeans and T-shirts were demurely standing side by side trying to look embarrassed, but the grins they sported were nothing like embarrassed as they knew perfectly well what they were interrupting. Both John and Linda thought to themselves how lucky it is that Linda had pulled up the sheet over them.
This was not the first time the twins visited early, except normally it might have been a Sunday morning as John and Linda usually rose early on Saturday. The twins had been arriving early on weekends for so long it would seem strange for them not to appear. When the girls were much younger Linda organised to leave a key hidden in the backyard for them to use on the back door. If the twins did not return the key straight away then the weekend visits would stop, they always put the key back in its hidey hole. Normally the adults were still asleep and got a sudden awakening when they were jumped on in bed amidst giggles. This quickly turned to squeals of laughter as John and Linda would retaliate with a tickle counter attack on the twins. After enough laughing and wriggling the twins would be moved to face the hallway as John and Linda got out of bed. Once John and Linda got up the twins would go and wait in the kitchen, leaving them to do the 'gross' stuff in the bathroom and then get dressed. In the kitchen they would often help by getting out and pouring fruit juices. Being left alone at home, Sophia learned to enjoy a little peace and quiet first thing in the morning to get some more sleep.
After a little groan John addressed the pair, "Ok you two, assume the position," at which the sniggering pair turned around to face the hallway, "Off to the kitchen with you, we will be there pronto."
"You're not going back to sleep are you," one asked, "like the last time we left too early," ended the other.
"No, now scoot before you get your butts paddled," John countered as the two girls giggled some more.
"Sounds like that could be fun," said one as they raced off to the kitchen laughing all the way. This just got both John and Linda laughing, until Linda turned back to John with a serious look.
"We have to finish this now else you will be in trouble later," she said after dashing over to close the door to the hallway. Returning to the bed she launched herself to be on top of him to kiss him and sheath her vagina onto his cock.
He had not softened at all as his body craved the necessary orgasm, so he resumed his pelvic thrusts slowly at first to make sure Linda was still ready. She closed her eyes enjoying the full length contact inside her. It took very little convincing her vagina to resume its liquid production and Linda very quickly reached full arousal. John was loving the contact to his cock as his hands caressed her body and he soon grabbed her butt cheeks to hasten his movements. They managed to keep silent through their orgasms, allowing only gentle groans to pass their lips. It was a very intense orgasm for each, probably because it was interrupted and the need to keep silent. Soon after finishing they managed to get to the bathroom without leaving a trail of mess behind. Linda was getting very good at this. Less than 10 minutes later John was heading to the kitchen with Linda only about 5 minutes after him. It was only Saturday so simple sweats and T-shirts would suffice.
As John entered the kitchen he was besieged by two loving girls who had to hug him together and make certain he was well again. They asked him many questions without allowing any time for answers. Still not fully awake it was even harder to understand what was said as they talked so fast and each would stop as the other took up the talking finishing each others sentences, or just sharing the speaking. John had trouble as he moved his head side to side trying to follow them.
