The night before my husband flew overseas
It's was nearing the end of winter, although it was still bitterly cold. It was a Tuesday night before my husband flew overseas for a week on business. We had put a heater on in our rooms while having dinner. After dinner we put our daughter to bed and then went to the warmth of our room. He walked up to me placing his hands onto my ass. Our lips met and he kissed me passionately. We undressed each other and soon ended up in a hot shower together. He washed me and I washed him as we exchanged a...