My boyfriend, who is a firefighter, sometimes has to work the late shift unexpectedly.

Because of this, we don’t have sex as often as we would like.

One particular night I was expecting him home for dinner. I waited and waited, but he didn’t come home. I ate dinner alone, washed the dishes, went through my usual evening ritual, and went to bed.

Pete finally came home from work after I’d been asleep for a couple of hours. Tiptoeing into the bedroom, he found me asleep with my back to the doorway. The moon was full, so he could see that my nightgown was pulled up to my waist.

He slipped in behind me and slid his arm under my nightie to cup my breast. My nipple grew harder and harder. Then Pete reached beyond to do the same to the other breast.

I began undulating to... Read More