It's been a while since Chad and I have been able to have a little fun. We have two wonderful children, Aidan and Kara, ages 2 1/2 and 4. And like all children, they innocently know how to keep their parents sexually frustrated no matter what. We work, pick up the kids, come home, have dinner, attend to the kids, and then try to find some bedroom time. Oh, I'd say that we get as far as taking our clothes off and a bit of foreplay, hoping that we'll finally get our release. It never works, especially with Aidan, who loves to get out of bed and get into ours. So then I tried getting myself excited before getting to bed so that we could make a quickie, but Kara teams up with Aidan, and they demand I stay there with them until they sleep. It may take hours, and then I'm tired, and Chad is asleep by then. I don't know why our kids don't want us to be relaxed! Of course, we've had our times when we do finally make love, but we have to keep an ear out for the kids. Unfortunately, the last time that happened was a long time ago. Between career lives, Kara getting herself a new hobby in Dance class and Aidan just becoming a big boy, it's become stressful for both of us. But I had to keep trying. I discovered late one night that Kara stays awake if Aidan isn't asleep, so to test this out, I kept Kara up a while longer one day while I put Aidan down for the night. And as soon as I put Kara in the bed, she goes to sleep fairly fast. Unfortunately, I couldn't do anything that night because I had to be up early the next morning. But tomorrow night, our schedule was clear.
I came home from work, bringing home Aidan from daycare. Kara was home, running into my open arms and screaming. Chad came out, picking Aidan up while Kara told me about her day. After a bit, I let her down and she went off to play. I walked into the bedroom, changing into some comfy mom clothes, shorts and a t-shirt, planning to prepare some dinner. Turned away from the door, I heard it close and I look to see my husband standing there. I got up and walked over to him, being lifted into his arms and kissed. Giggling, he put me down on the bed and got on top.
"Hey there." I said.
"Hey." He replied, kissing me again. "How are you?"
"I'm very, very good today. You?"
"Better. But I think we could be way more if we could find time..." he suggested, kissing down my neck. Running my fingers through his hair, I was going to love what I planned tonight.
"Good you mention that...I am definitely sure that we will have plenty of time tonight..." I said. His head popped up attentively, like I had said something bad. The expression of interest on his face was definitely memorable, his sexy blue eyes wide with excitement.
"And how?"
"Just trust me on this one. You'll love it."