"How do you feel?"He opened his eyes to see his beautiful wife standing beside the bed with a steaming mug of coffee. He took it from her hand and sip...ped the hot beverage. He tasted an unexpected added ingredient that sent pleasant warmth through his belly. Bourbon and coffee was not usually his drink of choice but this morning it really hit the spot."I feel better now", he replied with an affectionate smile as he reached out to draw his wife down beside him on the bed. "And we have all day,. She found a stray droplet and scooped it up with a fingertip. Her eyes sparkled at me as she brought that finger to her lips and sucked the droplet off. An exaggerated "Mmmmm" escaped."I had to find out," she said. "I know people do that. I ... do YOU ... if I..."I was taken aback. "You'd..."She grinned, her hair bouncing as she nodded. "Put you in my mouth? Suck you? Like this morning? Uh-huh! Want me to?" I'd love that, babe, but you don't have to do anything you don't want to do." I was. Holy shit. God. I can't say enough. I don't know what to say." I finally responded.She smiled, said "Good," and literally walked out of the room. I watched her little bubbly ass walk down the hall, and knew she was going into the bathroom.I pulled up my underwear, and sat on the couch, looking down the hallway. A couple of minutes later, she came back into the living room, sat on the couch, and finally said, "Well, now what?"I just had to laugh. "You are so nonchalant. I really love it. Great. " I triedto recover the conversation, seemingly successfully."Yup. Perhaps," he grunted affirmation."But maybe we could do it together some time. Even if it's justwalking. No running or talking." That will be good. But you do realize you'll be the one in the tightactivewear now!" I hadn't thought of that." Which was true. I hadn't. "I doubt I evenown any." I bet you whatever you want you've got a drawer full back home," hechallenges confidently.But I realized he's right. I had seen said drawer.