Diana and I had been happily married for two years. She had given me a baby boy, who was now one. He was healthy and happy. Diana was back at work, running the middle school library. Her mother insisted on keeping him during the day, refusing to let us put him in daycare. It saved us money, but more importantly, we knew he was safe and being cared for better than any paid help could do. We were blessed. But one downside to having a baby is the lack of sleep and together time. As with all couples, we were tired, and we had not had a lot of alone time together lately. On top of that, my teaching schedule was heavier than usual, and I was spending more time consulting.
"My love, I miss you." Diana announced late Friday night after we had struggled to get our little man to bed.
"I'm right here, Love. Why do you miss me?"
"You're working very hard, and I appreciate that so much. And I'm so tired from work and staying up with Junior. We don't cuddle like we used to. And we haven't made love in weeks." She was close to tears.
I knew she was right. I moved over near her and wrapped her in my arms. "I understand. And I miss you, too. I'm sorry. I've been so busy at the university, and the consulting has picked up. I guess I got too focused on providing for you financially that I didn't realize I was neglecting other needs."
"You know I love you, and I love how you touch me. I need to know that you still desire me, physically."
I had forgotten what a sexual being she was, and how she needed to satisfy me, to be wanted, to be owned. "Tell you what. How about tomorrow is just for us? I'll get up with Junior tonight so you can sleep. And tomorrow, I'll ask your Dad to watch him. He's been working a lot and wants to hang out with Junior. I'll take you shopping."
"I'd like that." Diana snuggled up to me, and was soon fast asleep. I followed her into dreamland, knowing that it may not be long before Junior wanted to be fed again.
I was right. Junior was up at one and three o'clock. However, he did let us sleep until 7:00 a.m. I woke, fed him, made coffee, then texted Diana's dad, and he offered to come right over to get him. I asked for a few minutes to shower and get dressed. He was obviously excited to see Junior. Diana was in the shower, and she showed me how she was cleaning up for me. I would get to enjoy her freshly shaven pussy, and her breasts where enormous with motherhood. When she was done, I showered quickly as she tended to Junior. When I was done, Junior was gone.
"Dad came over to get him. I don't think he wanted to wait. He likes to take Junior with him for coffee and show off to his friends at the coffee shop. So we're alone."
I kissed her passionately, enjoying the warmth of her body, her skin separated from mine only by a thin layer of her silk robe. The towel around my waist was tenting as my cock began to grow. I grabbed for the towel as it started to fall, until I realized that Diana had untucked it. She was kneeling in front of me, and I was speechless as she took me in her mouth. I didn't realize how badly I needed her. I was in heaven as she took all of me, my cock filling her mouth. She looked up at me and smiled with her eyes. She liked knowing that she could captivate me physically.
"Oh gawd, Diana. You feel so fucking good." I whispered "I'm. So. Very. Close." I had obviously bottled up a lot of sexual tension, as I lost control, grabbed her head and thrust hard into her mouth. As her throat clamped on my cock, I exploded, sending my cum down her throat.
Diana gagged, then swallowed and smiled at me as she stood. "Well, now we can enjoy our day together. You won't be clawing at me, trying to get into my panties, and I won't be clawing at you wanting to feel your cock in my pussy."
I was in a daze. I stood there not knowing what to do next, so I watched her get dressed. She wiggled into a lacy white thong and a matching shelf bra, putting her breasts on display for me. Over that, she wiggled and forced her luscious curves into her tightest pair of jeans and a white tank top. She was going to tease me all day long. A pair of red four-inch heels and a red blouse over her tank top completed the outfit. Diana added some perfume, then went to my dresser. She picked out the jeans of mine that she liked best, along with a button-down western shirt and my boots, then ordered me to get dressed. By then, I had some blood back in my head and could form a coherent thought. Diana was sauntering through the bedroom with a smile I hadn't seen in a while.
"I knew you missed me, Dr. Richards. I'm glad you came in my mouth. If you had pumped that much cum into my pussy, I'd be pregnant again before the end of the day!" She kissed me on the cheek and patted my butt. "But I think having a little girl would be wonderful! How about we have another baby?"
"Mi Amor. I love you. And when I said I wanted a family with you, I wasn't lying. Besides, I do enjoy trying to get you pregnant." I winked at her.
"You like it when I tease you and let you get into my panties. And today we're going to have fun together. Let's go get some breakfast."
We headed to IHOP for breakfast and talked about what we would like to do for the day together. We thought about going shopping. Diana loved picking out western clothes for me, and I loved to watch her try on swimsuits. However, the last time we had done that, she had become a little too loud while I was eating her out in the dressing room. As a result, we are no longer allowed to shop at JC Penney. We had also had a close call at Cavender's Western Wear, when she brought me a new pair of jeans to try on. We had both been so turned on that I had turned her around, bent her over, and fucked her from behind right there in the dressing room. It was so very hot. However, I had a hard time being quiet. We hadn't been back since we had experienced a lot of eyes on us while we checked out. Of course, the "Way to go, bro!" from the guy in line behind us didn't help either. We had been both excited and embarrassed. We laughed over our memories of our rather wild courtship.
"I have an idea. But we need to talk about it, first." I announced.
"Oh really? And what's that?" Diana thought it was something sexual, which it could be...it would be, eventually.