wifey gushing, don't mind me
Jul. 20th, 2006 11:38 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
brightrosefoxI keep forgetting how sexy and amazing I am to Adam -- especially with the post-anorexia weight gain.
On Tuesday I was home sick, better around noon. He had the day off. It was a hundred degrees outside, for real. So I was very hot and I changed into a very small, very tight black mini-skirt with a black bra and walked into the living room. And while I was fretting and worrying about the curves and the flesh and did it look okay etc etc, Adam got up off the couch, grabbed me, tossed me down onto the couch, and, well... yeah. The look in his eyes, it was just... satyr-like. There was heat in his eyes. It was wonderful.
He has actually been home all week -- home as in in Maryland, not traveling for work. This makes me giddy. Is that sad? I get excited if my husband spends more than three days without driving to another state to set up computers. However, it is doing wonders for our sex life. I know any day he will be gone again, the bed will be empty... I must make use of the bed. And randomly when he is reclining on the couch, I will come over and just press my mouth to his in a long, intense drawn-out kiss that electrifies me and wipes out any fatigue. Lovers, take note: kissing energizes.
I make him happy. He smiles much more often now. And he looks at me, yes, like a satyr at a nymph.
I adore my hubby. Marrying Adam was the best thing I ever did. He has changed my life. I am more comfortable with him than I have ever been. He shows me that no matter what, I am all right. It is all okay.
On Tuesday I was home sick, better around noon. He had the day off. It was a hundred degrees outside, for real. So I was very hot and I changed into a very small, very tight black mini-skirt with a black bra and walked into the living room. And while I was fretting and worrying about the curves and the flesh and did it look okay etc etc, Adam got up off the couch, grabbed me, tossed me down onto the couch, and, well... yeah. The look in his eyes, it was just... satyr-like. There was heat in his eyes. It was wonderful.
He has actually been home all week -- home as in in Maryland, not traveling for work. This makes me giddy. Is that sad? I get excited if my husband spends more than three days without driving to another state to set up computers. However, it is doing wonders for our sex life. I know any day he will be gone again, the bed will be empty... I must make use of the bed. And randomly when he is reclining on the couch, I will come over and just press my mouth to his in a long, intense drawn-out kiss that electrifies me and wipes out any fatigue. Lovers, take note: kissing energizes.
I make him happy. He smiles much more often now. And he looks at me, yes, like a satyr at a nymph.
I adore my hubby. Marrying Adam was the best thing I ever did. He has changed my life. I am more comfortable with him than I have ever been. He shows me that no matter what, I am all right. It is all okay.
