Passion in James County XIII: Nancy's Quest
Chapter six
Nancy was glad that, for once, she was able to spend a quiet evening at home with her husband and kids. George was reading and she was working on a quilt she was making for her daughter. Their daughter, Dawn, was in bed, sound asleep, and the boys were in their room, working on their homework. Classical music from a new CD her husband had brought home that day, came from the stereo. He suggested they leave the TV off for a change, and Nancy was happy to agree.
George was wearing a sweatshirt and jeans. Nancy had on a pajama set her husband bought her. The pajamas had a white top with black edging around the collar and pocket, and a pair of boxer shorts. She noticed that her husband kept pausing from his reading to glance at her legs.
Grinning, she kept pinning the patches which would form the quilt together, getting them ready to be sewed. She found the fact that she could enjoy something as domestic and quiet as this time she was spending with her husband odd, especially given what had happened earlier in the week with Lee, one of her co-workers.
After a while, Nancy set down the cloth she was working on, and went upstairs to check on her sons. She found the boys, both in their pajamas, lying in their beds. "You both done with your homework?" she asked.
"I am, Mom," Mike, her oldest, replied.
"Me, too, Mom," her younger son, Bill, told her.
"Get to sleep now," she told them. She kissed both of them, went back downstairs, and stopped in the kitchen to get a drink.
Her husband met her as she was returning to the living room, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her against him. "You know," he said. "You're very distracting tonight. Seeing you in that outfit makes it hard for me to concentrate on my book." He led her to the sofa and they sat down on it.
Nancy smiled at her husband. "It does, does it?" she asked softly. Her husband's hug had fires of need springing to life inside her. She wasn't sure how she could be like this. She loved George, and he was a wonderful lover. Why was she driven to sleep with other men, too?
"Do you have any idea how terrific you look in that outfit?" her husband asked.
Nancy hugged him and kissed him on the cheek. "I...I love you, George," she whispered.
"I love you, too, Nancy," he replied.
She snuggled against her husband, put her arms around his neck, and pulled his face to hers. Their lips joined.
While they were kissing, George pulled her onto his lap and began to open the top of her pajamas. At first, she was a little worried. What if one of their kids came down and caught them? When he got the pajama top open, he began to kiss down her neck, onto her chest, and then he began to kiss and lick her nipples.
Delightful sensations began to sweep through Nancy and she no longer worried about the kids waking up. She tangled her fingers in her husband's hair and pulled his head against her chest.
After a while, George tugged on the boxer shorts and Nancy shifted to help him strip off her pajama bottoms. After her husband had her lower half bare, he continued to kiss and touch her and her trembling grew more and more visible and the volume of her moans increased.