Craig Evans glanced over his shoulder as his wife, Cally, entered the bathroom. He paused brushing his teeth as he watched her slip off her robe to reveal her naked body.
He smiled as she pretended not to notice his attention. After 3 years of marriage Cally was well used to his eyes wandering over her naked body. A keen cyclist who also did yoga twice a week, his wife turned heads wherever she went but only he got to see everything. He treasured that secret bond in his heart.
Her short dark bob framed her beautiful oval face and accentuated the gracefulness of her long neck. Further down...well ...he never tired of seeing her body. Her breasts may not have been the biggest pair in the world but they perfectly complimented her long limbs and lithe athletic frame.
Below her slender waist and the gentle curve of her hips was her neat little dark bush. His smile widened as she slipped into the shower and he remembered the night before, when he'd buried his head between her legs. He felt at home there and loved going down on his wife before getting to the actual love making.
Craig rubbed foam over his cheeks, and started to shave but was distracted by the reflection of his naked wife in the mirror. This time in the morning was his favourite time of the day, just the two of them in the still quiet and the little rhythms they shared.
He finished, wiped his face, turned and leant against the sink, watching as Cally soaped up her body, her hands travelling over her flawless tanned skin. Her back was towards him and he seized the opportunity to gaze at her adorable round ass.
He was pretty content with his life right now. Okay, working with his father-in-law was sometimes a pain but relationship-wise he knew he'd gotten lucky. He and Cally just worked together, she was his partner and best friend as well as his wife. It might sound corny but she completed him.
He could feel his heart beating in his chest as he thought of the tiny life growing in her belly. It had been beating that way since they'd done a pregnancy test together last month and watched it turn pink.
It made him incredibly happy, he'd known within a few weeks that Cally was the one for him and he wanted to start a family with her, but incredibly nervous as well. He wasn't sure if, at 28, he was quite ready for the things that were about to happen.
He shed his pyjama bottoms and stepped into the shower behind Cally, inhaling deeply the scent of floral shampoo as the warm mist enveloped him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pictured her belly growing, swelling with their child. Whatever else happened that was one part he was really looking forward to.
Cally turned in his arms, smiling at his embrace.
She gazed affectionately into her loving husband's deep green eyes as she slowly lathered some shower gel over his hairy pecs and his pink nipples, almost hidden by his chest hair. He gently held her as the water cascaded over his broad muscled shoulders, his lower body entwined with hers.
She could feel his cock hardening pressed close to her belly as she ran her fingers over the smoothness of his cheek and remembered how his weekend stubble had felt on her thighs last night. She really wished she didn't have to say what she was about to.
"Honey...I'd really like to," Boy, she really mean that. "Really. But I promised Mom I'd be there at 8.30." She whispered, sliding passed him and out of the shower. She hated the brief look of disappointment that flickered across his narrow, boyish face but was relieved to see it was quickly replaced with one of understanding.
"I'll take a rain check." He replied softly, as she wrapped herself in a towel. His mother-in-law was undergoing cancer treatment and he really wanted to be the supportive husband Cally needed him to be.
"Thank you." Cally breathed, her heart swelling with gratitude and love for the tall, strong man that cared for her so deeply. Not once had he complained when Cally fulfilled her daughterly responsibilities and he'd been there for her when times had been really bad, knowing exactly when she just needed to be held.
Some guys might have secretly resented sharing the person they loved but Craig really was the nicest, sweetest guy in the world and she knew he was going to be just as good a father as he was a husband.
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Craig dried himself, dressed and put on his watch.
He was early for work but he decided to head to the studio anyway. He worked as a photographer with Phil, his father-in-law, having become a junior partner in the business when he'd wed the boss' daughter.
The old man was a bit of an ogre and hadn't been happy when he'd caught the young couple making out in the little loft above the studio. He'd eventually softened a bit when he'd realised how mad about each other they were and how happy Craig made his daughter.
Craig checked his diary and was pleased to see there wasn't much booked in for the day. He sent a text to George saying that he should be able to meet him at the gym on time before the dinner tonight. Phil was away at a wedding so he wouldn't have to know that Craig locked up early.
Ginny was Cally's best friend but Craig enjoyed spending time with the couple and was looking forward to spending time with them. His own best buddy, Max, was intending on coming too and introducing them all to his new girlfriend.
Anticipating a fun night and enjoying the bright early morning sunshine, Craig felt pretty at peace with the world. What he didn't know was that his life, and himself, were about to be changed forever.
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Craig unlocked the door and was puzzled to see the lights were on in the studio.
No one was visible on the first floor so he headed upstairs, expecting to find Rich, the junior assistant, had crashed there after a session of partying. They'd warned him about it before so he fully anticipating having to tick the guy off once again.
What he hadn't expected to see was his father-in-law sprawled on the pull-out bed, being ridden by a much younger woman who wasn't his wife.
"Ahhhh ahhhh....yeahnnn....fuck me...." The woman moaned as she grinded on top of him. If she was troubled by someone walking in on them it didn't show. Instead a smile spread across her flushed face as she saw the younger man's jaw drop.
His eyes were wide with shock but he couldn't stop himself from gazing at the unfamiliar woman's naked body. His cheeks were burning with embarrassment as his gaze fell on her busty chest, those big tits bouncing wildly. He was ashamed to realise that, for split second, he wished that it was him in that bed with her.
Craig tore his look away, making eye contact with her, his stomach churning as she smirked at him, as if she could read his mind. "Want to join the party?" She offered, suggestively.
"Jesus...I..." Craig mumbled, shaking his head, stumbling backwards to the stairs. The sounds of the illicit fucking followed him down the steps. His head was spinning. He kept trying to focus on the fact that his father-in-law was fooling around behind his sick wife's back but his mind kept remembering her casual offer and that brief flicker of temptation he'd felt.
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