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30 Days of Firing Up Romance: Her Story
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Love it!
And I love to receive (and send) hot texts in inappropriate places!!
And I love to receive (and send) hot texts in inappropriate places!!
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Fabulously fun! Keep up the good work, guys.
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Day 3
The next morning Abbey realized that this was going to be a bit harder than she thought. She was sore and achy all over. She realized that this was the first time in a couple of years they had made love three days in a row. And not just making love, but passionately making love that left them exhausted and sleeping hard. Robert was sleeping less fitfully and not snoring at all.
“I think I am wearing that man out” she said to the mirror.
“You sure are” he murmured from behind her as he walked into the bathroom still moving slowly and stretching but bright eyed and smiling.
“Well you are doing the same to me handsome” she smiled back at him.
Robert wrapped her into a morning hug and kissed the top of her head. She liked that but he was scratchy from not shaving last night.
“hmmmmmmmmmm” Abbey said thinking suddenly of an idea for the day.
“Come here honey” she pulled Robert towards the sink.
“Hey now I need to shower and get going” he started answered but there was no real reluctance in him. It was Saturday and he didn’t have to be in to work or really do anything for a while.
Standing him in front of the mirror Abbey told him to wash his face with hot water while she got something.
Not certain what was going to happen next, but pleased with his wife’s recent affection and sexiness, Robert dutifully washed his face and when he finished rinsing and looked up to the mirror Abbey caught his eye. She had gotten some shaving cream and his razor from the shower and put fresh new blades in it.
Sliding between Robert and the mirror, Abbey set herself up on the counter and dispensed a handful of shaving cream into one hand.
She didn’t know if he was going to find this sexy or not but for some reason at the moment—the sure thought it was hot. A mostly naked man standing between her legs, while she shaved his chin. One of the things she always found really sexy about Robert was his broad chest and shoulders and the light dusting of chest hair sprayed across the top and tapering down to a line and disappearing underneath the towel.
Robert started to say something but she shushed him with a handful of shaving cream smeared down his cheeks and across his chin and lips. In a few seconds he had a white foamy beard.
Abbey rinsed the excess shaving cream from her hands and then with careful strokes starting on one cheek she dragged the razor down slowly across his face, leaving a smooth wet swath of skin behind.
After each stroke Abbey rinsed the razor in the sink. The heated water smoothing the razors movement across his skin, removing the stubble and leaving small lines of water sliding down his neck to his chest, had somehow become incredibly erotic to her. Were Rob to lose the towel and slide forward she was certain he would slip inside her with no trouble at all.
Discovering that shaving took only one hand, Abbey reached forward to stroke Robert’s stomach. The sound of pleasure rumbled deep in his chest. She looked down to see the front of the towel around his waist pushing forward from a beginning erection.
Deciding that there was no reason for him to be wearing a towel for a shave she tugged the corner and let the terrycloth fall to the floor.
Her hand reached for him and fondled gently as she continued to shave him. A few places took some extra attention and care---wouldn’t be very sexy to cut his throat accidently.
In just a couple of minutes Robert was smooth and clean on his face and hard and ready down below. That gave her another idea but it would have to wait for another day.
“Can’t have you starting the day stuck like this now can we?” Abbey cooed at him, and still holding on to his hardened length she led him to the shower.
Robert followed eagerly.
The next morning Abbey realized that this was going to be a bit harder than she thought. She was sore and achy all over. She realized that this was the first time in a couple of years they had made love three days in a row. And not just making love, but passionately making love that left them exhausted and sleeping hard. Robert was sleeping less fitfully and not snoring at all.
“I think I am wearing that man out” she said to the mirror.
“You sure are” he murmured from behind her as he walked into the bathroom still moving slowly and stretching but bright eyed and smiling.
“Well you are doing the same to me handsome” she smiled back at him.
Robert wrapped her into a morning hug and kissed the top of her head. She liked that but he was scratchy from not shaving last night.
“hmmmmmmmmmm” Abbey said thinking suddenly of an idea for the day.
“Come here honey” she pulled Robert towards the sink.
“Hey now I need to shower and get going” he started answered but there was no real reluctance in him. It was Saturday and he didn’t have to be in to work or really do anything for a while.
Standing him in front of the mirror Abbey told him to wash his face with hot water while she got something.
Not certain what was going to happen next, but pleased with his wife’s recent affection and sexiness, Robert dutifully washed his face and when he finished rinsing and looked up to the mirror Abbey caught his eye. She had gotten some shaving cream and his razor from the shower and put fresh new blades in it.
Sliding between Robert and the mirror, Abbey set herself up on the counter and dispensed a handful of shaving cream into one hand.
She didn’t know if he was going to find this sexy or not but for some reason at the moment—the sure thought it was hot. A mostly naked man standing between her legs, while she shaved his chin. One of the things she always found really sexy about Robert was his broad chest and shoulders and the light dusting of chest hair sprayed across the top and tapering down to a line and disappearing underneath the towel.
Robert started to say something but she shushed him with a handful of shaving cream smeared down his cheeks and across his chin and lips. In a few seconds he had a white foamy beard.
Abbey rinsed the excess shaving cream from her hands and then with careful strokes starting on one cheek she dragged the razor down slowly across his face, leaving a smooth wet swath of skin behind.
After each stroke Abbey rinsed the razor in the sink. The heated water smoothing the razors movement across his skin, removing the stubble and leaving small lines of water sliding down his neck to his chest, had somehow become incredibly erotic to her. Were Rob to lose the towel and slide forward she was certain he would slip inside her with no trouble at all.
Discovering that shaving took only one hand, Abbey reached forward to stroke Robert’s stomach. The sound of pleasure rumbled deep in his chest. She looked down to see the front of the towel around his waist pushing forward from a beginning erection.
Deciding that there was no reason for him to be wearing a towel for a shave she tugged the corner and let the terrycloth fall to the floor.
Her hand reached for him and fondled gently as she continued to shave him. A few places took some extra attention and care---wouldn’t be very sexy to cut his throat accidently.
In just a couple of minutes Robert was smooth and clean on his face and hard and ready down below. That gave her another idea but it would have to wait for another day.
“Can’t have you starting the day stuck like this now can we?” Abbey cooed at him, and still holding on to his hardened length she led him to the shower.
Robert followed eagerly.
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Ooh! Day 3 .. very, very sexy!
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Such a good idea - all these vignettes - am enjoying reading them very much
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Day 3 was amazing! great work guys 
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Day 4
Abbey was going to need some help. As much as she had enjoyed the last few days, she realized that some of her ideas were going to require the assistance of a friend. Tonight she was going to need the house to herself which meant someone to watch the kids.
Sharing her project was something she wanted to do with a friend but was also a bit uncertain. “What would they think?” She finally gave in and called Diana, her friend and neighbor for many years.
Diana came over for coffee and Abbey thought about just saying it was for a “romantic dinner” but the truth was that she wanted to tell her friend and found herself blurting out the whole story out in a few minutes and asked Diana if she could pick up the kids and keep them till eleven o’clock that night so she could do what she had in mind.
Diana seemed confused at first but as Abbey told her what the results had been like she seemed to be happy and excited for them. At one point she even asked to see the list—as if she wanted to maybe try it out. Abbey printed it out and folded it up and pushed It across the table for her friend to look at.
After an hour any uncertainty or tension was long gone and they were back to talking about the normal everyday things and gossiping about the other neighbors, laughing and sharing their friendship. Diana would pick up the kids after school and take them out for pizza and a movie with her own kids leaving Abbey and Robert alone until 11 o’ clock.
The rest of the day flew by at high speed. First she finished up some work, then picked up a bit around the house, ran to the store for some groceries and then as the afternoon drew late, knowing Rob would be home soon, Abbey jumped into the shower to begin getting ready.
Twenty minutes later she was standing at the stove boiling the water for pasta and adding some finishing touches to the sauce. She kept the heat to just a simmer so it would be ready.
The car drove into the garage and she grabbed the pumps she had bought, ran the brush through her hair a couple more times and made sure the apron was hanging just right.
The door from the garage opened and she heard him come it. “Hello Beaut. . . . “ Robert started to say as he walked into the kitchen—a bouquet of flowers in his hands. The flowers hit the floor and she smiled.
“Do you like my outfit”? she asked as if it was the most normal thing in the world to be standing in the kitchen wearing a pair of four inch pumps and an apron—only an apron.
“The kid’s won’t be home till eleven. “ She said when Robert wasn’t able to muster up any words past what appeared to be drool. “Are you hungry now?”
“Dinner can wait, I want dessert first!” Her husband finally said as he walked towards her.
Later on, Abbey thought it was a good thing she hadn’t set the table with dishes and candles and wine glasses as she had first thought about doing—it would have all been broken.
Abbey was going to need some help. As much as she had enjoyed the last few days, she realized that some of her ideas were going to require the assistance of a friend. Tonight she was going to need the house to herself which meant someone to watch the kids.
Sharing her project was something she wanted to do with a friend but was also a bit uncertain. “What would they think?” She finally gave in and called Diana, her friend and neighbor for many years.
Diana came over for coffee and Abbey thought about just saying it was for a “romantic dinner” but the truth was that she wanted to tell her friend and found herself blurting out the whole story out in a few minutes and asked Diana if she could pick up the kids and keep them till eleven o’clock that night so she could do what she had in mind.
Diana seemed confused at first but as Abbey told her what the results had been like she seemed to be happy and excited for them. At one point she even asked to see the list—as if she wanted to maybe try it out. Abbey printed it out and folded it up and pushed It across the table for her friend to look at.
After an hour any uncertainty or tension was long gone and they were back to talking about the normal everyday things and gossiping about the other neighbors, laughing and sharing their friendship. Diana would pick up the kids after school and take them out for pizza and a movie with her own kids leaving Abbey and Robert alone until 11 o’ clock.
The rest of the day flew by at high speed. First she finished up some work, then picked up a bit around the house, ran to the store for some groceries and then as the afternoon drew late, knowing Rob would be home soon, Abbey jumped into the shower to begin getting ready.
Twenty minutes later she was standing at the stove boiling the water for pasta and adding some finishing touches to the sauce. She kept the heat to just a simmer so it would be ready.
The car drove into the garage and she grabbed the pumps she had bought, ran the brush through her hair a couple more times and made sure the apron was hanging just right.
The door from the garage opened and she heard him come it. “Hello Beaut. . . . “ Robert started to say as he walked into the kitchen—a bouquet of flowers in his hands. The flowers hit the floor and she smiled.
“Do you like my outfit”? she asked as if it was the most normal thing in the world to be standing in the kitchen wearing a pair of four inch pumps and an apron—only an apron.
“The kid’s won’t be home till eleven. “ She said when Robert wasn’t able to muster up any words past what appeared to be drool. “Are you hungry now?”
“Dinner can wait, I want dessert first!” Her husband finally said as he walked towards her.
Later on, Abbey thought it was a good thing she hadn’t set the table with dishes and candles and wine glasses as she had first thought about doing—it would have all been broken.
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sweet - and funny!
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Quite....inspirational I love this newest installment!
I love this newest installment! Rhapsodygirl
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As always...nicely written.
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Very cute day 4... oh how we girls like to share!..lol
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I think I am the only man reading through this 
I'll make sure my wife reads this when i have one
Great work guys
I'll make sure my wife reads this when i have one
Great work guys
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I think I am the only man reading through this
I'll make sure my wife reads this when i have one
Great work guys
You're not! I've heard from others.
Thanks to everyone who reads or posts or PM's or just enjoys.
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*subscribes*
How well-written is this, then? What a pleasure to read something that not only entertains with its storylines, its images and insights, but is so well-composed as to not shatter the experience of the read. This collaboration is working out brilliantly, guys, and that's no mean feat! I'll look forward to reading each day. Congratulations
How well-written is this, then? What a pleasure to read something that not only entertains with its storylines, its images and insights, but is so well-composed as to not shatter the experience of the read. This collaboration is working out brilliantly, guys, and that's no mean feat! I'll look forward to reading each day. Congratulations
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*subscribes*
How well-written is this, then? What a pleasure to read something that not only entertains with its storylines, its images and insights, but is so well-composed as to not shatter the experience of the read. This collaboration is working out brilliantly, guys, and that's no mean feat! I'll look forward to reading each day. Congratulations
Thank you! I enjoyed working with Ryan.
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Didn't mean to offend others or something, maybe the men are shy posting here but clearly I'm loving it!
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Day 5
The tone of the alarm dragged Abbey from the abyss of sleep. There was a pounding in her head from a bit too much wine last night and her body was aching from laying across the dining room table. She fumbled for the snooze button on the alarm just as Rob rolled over and wrapped an arm over her for a brief morning snuggle before the “hell” that was Monday morning would begin.
Even with the headache and body ache, a small blissful smile slipped across her lips and she nestled back into Rob who was spooned against her back. He mumbled a groggy “luv you” into the back of her neck and hugged her against his chest.
The next item on her list today had been a morning blow job, but she just didn’t feel like it today. Something about having 3 or 4 orgasms on the kitchen table had worn her out.
Rob was not aroused or pushing against her from behind, instead he was snuggled up warm and perfect. The last couple mornings he had come and wrapped her in his arms to spend a few minutes holding her as she slowly moved from sleep to waking. It was a closeness she really would have liked to become a permanent part of a new routine.
The sound of kids moving around in the kitchen meant they didn’t have much more time, and even though going down on him had been her plan, she still wanted to do something . . . Abbey’s mind drifted to her list so search for something to substitute.
The alarm sounded again and reaching for it to turn it off her hand brushed against something silky and cool. It was the ribbon that had been tied around the flowers last night. At some point Robert had untied the flowers and brushed her body with the soft petals as his lips and tongue had been delicately caressing her own “flower’s petals.” She sighed a bit at the memory of those sensations, the heat of his hands and mouth and the cool of the flowers. The whole evening had been delicious!
The ribbon had ended up tying her hair back while he had kissed her and then taken her from behind all the way up to one of those shuddering orgasms that seemed to take her out of her body briefly. It had been amazing. In fact these last few days their love life had been better than it had ever been in her whole life.
A thought struck her suddenly and she grabbed the ribbon from the night stand and rolled back to Robert. His arms reached for her to pull her to him but she wasn’t having any of that. Planting her hands on his shoulders she pushed him back onto his back on the bed and rolled over onto his thighs and sat up. “Just hold it right there mister” Abbey ordered with a smile.
“Yes ma’am” her husband, not knowing what she was going to do next, but pretty damned happy with the way things had been going so far was immediately compliant.
His smile was infectious and Abbey couldn’t help grinning back at him but mustered a Master of Ceremonies tone and started: “Now hold still for a minute.” She held the blue ribbon up so he could see it. The memory washed across his brain and she literally saw his cock move as blood began to flow, fed by the memory of their dinner. He remembered the ribbon too.
“You my handsome stud were very very good last night; in fact so good that you deserve special recognition.”
Robert watched as her hands moved down to lift up his balls and now semi aroused penis and tie the blue ribbon around them. Abbey didn’t tie it tightly, she didn’t want it to be uncomfortable or push him past the point of needing to have sex though he was nicely thickened and her mind wandered briefly--but there was no time today.
“You have earned the first prize blue ribbon for outstanding performance in the kitchen with your naked wife.” “I want you to wear this all day, and every time you feel the sensation, I want you to remember how much I love you and how incredibly sexy you are to me. I love you.”
Then quickly as she could before he could take things further she pecked him on the cheek and dashed to the bathroom to grab a robe and get her day started.
Her headache was forgotten and she was smiling all day thinking of her blue ribbon husband.
The tone of the alarm dragged Abbey from the abyss of sleep. There was a pounding in her head from a bit too much wine last night and her body was aching from laying across the dining room table. She fumbled for the snooze button on the alarm just as Rob rolled over and wrapped an arm over her for a brief morning snuggle before the “hell” that was Monday morning would begin.
Even with the headache and body ache, a small blissful smile slipped across her lips and she nestled back into Rob who was spooned against her back. He mumbled a groggy “luv you” into the back of her neck and hugged her against his chest.
The next item on her list today had been a morning blow job, but she just didn’t feel like it today. Something about having 3 or 4 orgasms on the kitchen table had worn her out.
Rob was not aroused or pushing against her from behind, instead he was snuggled up warm and perfect. The last couple mornings he had come and wrapped her in his arms to spend a few minutes holding her as she slowly moved from sleep to waking. It was a closeness she really would have liked to become a permanent part of a new routine.
The sound of kids moving around in the kitchen meant they didn’t have much more time, and even though going down on him had been her plan, she still wanted to do something . . . Abbey’s mind drifted to her list so search for something to substitute.
The alarm sounded again and reaching for it to turn it off her hand brushed against something silky and cool. It was the ribbon that had been tied around the flowers last night. At some point Robert had untied the flowers and brushed her body with the soft petals as his lips and tongue had been delicately caressing her own “flower’s petals.” She sighed a bit at the memory of those sensations, the heat of his hands and mouth and the cool of the flowers. The whole evening had been delicious!
The ribbon had ended up tying her hair back while he had kissed her and then taken her from behind all the way up to one of those shuddering orgasms that seemed to take her out of her body briefly. It had been amazing. In fact these last few days their love life had been better than it had ever been in her whole life.
A thought struck her suddenly and she grabbed the ribbon from the night stand and rolled back to Robert. His arms reached for her to pull her to him but she wasn’t having any of that. Planting her hands on his shoulders she pushed him back onto his back on the bed and rolled over onto his thighs and sat up. “Just hold it right there mister” Abbey ordered with a smile.
“Yes ma’am” her husband, not knowing what she was going to do next, but pretty damned happy with the way things had been going so far was immediately compliant.
His smile was infectious and Abbey couldn’t help grinning back at him but mustered a Master of Ceremonies tone and started: “Now hold still for a minute.” She held the blue ribbon up so he could see it. The memory washed across his brain and she literally saw his cock move as blood began to flow, fed by the memory of their dinner. He remembered the ribbon too.
“You my handsome stud were very very good last night; in fact so good that you deserve special recognition.”
Robert watched as her hands moved down to lift up his balls and now semi aroused penis and tie the blue ribbon around them. Abbey didn’t tie it tightly, she didn’t want it to be uncomfortable or push him past the point of needing to have sex though he was nicely thickened and her mind wandered briefly--but there was no time today.
“You have earned the first prize blue ribbon for outstanding performance in the kitchen with your naked wife.” “I want you to wear this all day, and every time you feel the sensation, I want you to remember how much I love you and how incredibly sexy you are to me. I love you.”
Then quickly as she could before he could take things further she pecked him on the cheek and dashed to the bathroom to grab a robe and get her day started.
Her headache was forgotten and she was smiling all day thinking of her blue ribbon husband.
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Thank you! I enjoyed working naked with Ryan.
AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW LS you are so sweet to say that
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AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW LS you are so sweet to say that
(in his best Jack Benny Accent) "Now Cut that out!"
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