I remember, growing up and thinking how much fun it would be to travel. The romance is much better than reality though. Seems that's true with a lot of things in life. At any rate, after four weeks on the road promoting my new book it was a pleasant relief to hear the pilot say we were in our final approach to my home airport. While I missed my kids greatly, it was Cheri I most wanted to lay my eyes (and hands) on. We sexted to each other on occasion during my travels and I enjoyed the naked pictures to be sure. The video chats were great too. Hotel rooms were more interesting when you can masturbate with your wife even though you are a thousand miles apart. All that being said, the real thing is still the best thing and I hurried off the plane to meet my bride.
It seems like when you are in a hurry, the rest of the world goes in slow motion. Such was the case with my luggage. It didn't help that I could see Cheri circling in the car, in a holding pattern waiting for me. Finally, I grabbed my bag and, like a school kid heading to recess, raced out the door to catch my bride...er...ride.
A hurried kiss and 'I love you' and we were off. Looking back, something seemed strange with Cheri, but i didn't notice it then. Her conversation seemed forced. She's always been supportive of my work and has said repeatedly how proud she is of the recent sale of this newest book. But there was something strange in her mannerisms tonight. That suspicion became more real as she moved off the interstate and onto the 'wrong' exit ramp.
"Where are we going?" I asked, fatigued, yet intrigued.
Cheri got a wry smile on her face and, while looking straight ahead to watch traffic, said, "I have a little welcome home surprise my love."
"Dinner out?"
"And more."
"What then, tell me."
"Soon," she said with a smile. My continual questions met with utter silence until, a few miles later, we pulled into a hotel.
"I get it," I was the one smiling now, "Your mom has the kids and we have a night to ourselves?"
"Close. Mom is busy tonight so I asked my sister to watch the kids tonight. They are having a movie night with their cousins and I'm planning on fucking your eyes out." She said as she pulled into a spot close to the door.
I reached over and pulled her close to me. We kissed passionately for the first time in a month, but when I tried to slip my tongue between her lips she playfully pushed me away.
"We'll have time for that, but I'm famished. Let's grab something to eat."