Subtlety wasn't Jack's specialty. As hard as he tried, Stacy either had no clue what he was talking about or he was so coarse that it almost ruined the moments. Luckily, she loved him and enjoyed most of what he asked for. And when she didn't particularly enjoy what he liked, she didn't hate it. She was open to almost anything and at least enjoyed watching him get off on whatever it was he was into at that moment. And sometimes, she was surprised by what she was into when they did some things.
Tonight was a pretty normal night for them. They were both exhausted from the week's work but managed enough energy to exchange some quick oral sex. The taste of Jack's cum was still present on her tongue. He had been away for a week on business and tonight was long overdue. She loved giving him head. She was one of those rare girls who not only doesn't mind doing it but actually enjoys it. And lucky for her, Jack enjoys returning the favor. He was already asleep. She lied there and watched as his stomach moved up and down rhythmically as he slept. She smiled, kissed him softly as he slept and then rolled over and was quickly asleep as well.
Jack was up first the next morning. He usually was on Saturdays. She could hear the TV in the other room as he watched the morning sports highlight shows. She was still naked from last night's activities. She stretched, sat up, and put on her glasses that were on the night stand. She pulled the blankets off revealing her naked body to no one but the mirror next to the bed. She looked at her reflection and smiled. She had just turned thirty-six. He straight blond hair fell just above her shoulders in layers. She was a regular at their local gym and that was pretty obvious. Her 36D breasts were still firm and her stomach was flatter than it was when she was twenty-six. Jack and her agreed before they got married that they would continue to take care of their bodies - for each other but also for themselves.
She reached down and picked up her pajama shorts from the floor. She slipped them on and grabbed a t shirt from her closet. She walked down the hallway and into the living room.
Jack looked up and smiled. "Good morning, sweetie. How are you?" He loved the way she looked when she woke up. She stood there. Her hair was still tossled and she had still not quite awake eyes. He quietly admired her breasts under her thin t-shirt. He loved seeing her nipples poking through the fabric.
She replied, "Coffee?"
"Yep. It's made. I pulled out your mug. It's all ready for you on the counter."
She watched the sports highlights on the couch with Jack as she sipped her coffee. She probably liked sports as much or even more as your average American male. She used to be a little embarrassed about it but Jack never made it seem odd at all. It actually worked quite well in their relationship. She laughed to herself as she recalled the time Jack got off on her favorite jersey during an impromptu celebration blow job after a walk off Yankees win. He was so worried but she assured him at the time it would wash out, and it did.
Jack stood up from the couch. "I'm gonna take a shower. Think about what you want to do today," he said as he walked down the hallway.
"I will. If nothing else, we should get outside. It's supposed to be really nice weather." She watched him as he walked away down the hallway and to the shower. She sometimes couldn't believe how lucky she was to have married him. And she knew he felt the same way about her. It was a pretty good way to feel.
Stacy heard the water turn on in the shower. She finished her coffee and put her mug in the sink and rinsed it with some water. She walked down the hallway and into the bathroom where Jack was still showering. She watched him through the fogged up glass shower doors as he washed his chest and arms. He smiled when he saw her. "Feeling better after your coffee?"
She laughed a little and put toothpaste on her brush. "Always."
"Did you think about what you wanted to do today?" he asked.
"Actually, yes. Let's get brunch outside somewhere but stay in for dinner. I feel like cooking but not right now."
"Perfect," he replied as he rinsed the soap from his body.
Cooking was something that Stacy got into when she started dating Jack a few years ago. He was more into it than she was at first but now it was something that they both really enjoyed. Exploring cooking and restaurants had become a big part of their relationship. There was something sexy about a man who cooked well and there was something even sexier about cooking together.
As she rinsed the toothpaste from her freshly brushed mouth, she heard Jack turn the shower off. She grabbed his towel for him as he opened the shower door. She handed it to him and looked at his naked wet body. He looked good naked. Some guys look silly sans clothes. But not Jack. She admired him as he dried his hair and face. He was average height at about five foot ten inches or about three inches taller than she was. He was thin but well muscled.
She looked at his soft member surrounded by closely cropped hair. He kept it short and made sure his balls were always smooth. He had a great member too. Fully erect, he was a little over six inches with just the right girth. And it was not only a great size for her, but it just looked nice too. She had seen some weird dicks in her life and remembers the first time she saw Jack's erection pop out of his boxer briefs when they first had sex. She was pretty sure she liked him a lot before that day. She knew it, however, the moment she saw him standing at attention for the first time. She remembers like it was yesterday the moment he penetrated her for the first time. It was great then and it had been great every time since.
