by Marie
As Josie pulled off Maggie looked into the bag, she took out a costume packet.
“ Pirates.” She blushed. He looked into the bag.
“ What is that?”
“ Our night.” She took his hand leading him inside.
Josie settled the kids, checking their homework before letting them veg out. Grayson unpacked, made sure the dogs were fed, and their houses were cleaned out. He came in, as it grew dusky out and Josie fed him, still she was beaming bright and blushing in memory of their week together.
At ten she walked into the room and pulled the door closed a little. Grayson sat his planner aside, taking off his reading glasses as she crawled into bed. Josie kissed him softly slipping her hand into his pants.
“ Doctor, I have a fever.” She whispered. Grayson grinned kissing her.
“ Oh yeah?” He said. Josie nodded.
“ And a really bad aching.”
“ Well let me have a look see.” Grayson said Josie pulled him onto her kissing him.
It was minutes later but felt like seconds. Grayson kissed her neck thrusting harder. She whimpered holding him, arching her back as she tried to meet him. He pulled up on his hands staring down into her eyes as he thrust harder. They were both hurdling toward their climaxes. Josie whimpered gripping his ass, pulling him deeper into her.
“ Dad.” Phil yelled.
“ No.” Grayson said, Josie whimpered in frustration.
“ Daaaa-deeee.” Phil sang loudly. Grayson collapsed on her, frustrated. Josie sighed kissing his sweaty shoulder.
“ I got him.” She said. Grayson rolled off shaking his head.
“ I’ll get him.” He put his pants back on. Phil called him again. “ See you back here in eighteen to twenty years?” He said. She patted her belly.
“ Twenty sounds right.” Josie smiled. He nodded, kissing her and walked out pulling on his shirt. She looked up at the ceiling holding the sheet tightly over her chest. Josie sighed not realizing that she was smiling from ear to ear. She loved her husband to death and she wouldn’t trade him, or this love they had, for the world.
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About the Author
Marie is thirty and finishing up her bachelor degree in Business Administration. She has been writing stories since she was in junior high school. At the time she was an enormous R.L. Stine fan and had read every single book he had written. She loves scary stories and began to write in that genre.
In high school she began to write stories that her friends would read. This gained her a small following amongst friends and fellow students. When her English teacher confiscated one of her stories from a friend, she was encouraged to pursue a writing career. Its been dream of hers that she is fighting to make come true.
For twelve years now Marie has been switching things up by adding suspense, mysteries, erotic romances and romances to her writings. She is now in the middle of writing a horror story, the first she’s written in a few years, as well as a couple of romances she’s putting the finishing touches on and rereading.
Marie hopes that you enjoy her stories and would love to read any reviews left by her readers. She reads it all, good and bad.
