A married couple ends their dry spell in spectacular fashion and reconnects in the best way possible.

Sexy background music played in my head as I got ready. It had been more than a week since I’d seen my husband — and even longer since we’d fucked. But soon enough, I’d fix that.

My hubby, Mitch, had been traveling the last week for work, and I missed him. The house was too quiet without him in it — no alternative ’90s station playing on repeat, no cheering along with sports games and no warm body pressed next me in bed. Nothing like time apart to make me to appreciate even more what we shared.

I sat on the edge of the tub, smoothing the razor over my legs, carefully gliding it over my calf muscles and the sensitive areas around my heels. After rinsing off, I applied... Leer Más