“Thank you, baby. That was wonderful,” Alex huffs out.
“No, thank you! It was definitely my pleasure.”
I roll us on our sides, and Alex smacks my ass with her hand. I pull her in tight against me and stare at her, getting lost in her beauty.
“C’mon, let’s get our day started,” Alex whispers to me.
Kissing her on the cheek before rolling away, I sit on the edge of the bed and decide to get in the shower, so I get up and walk into the bathroom.
I don’t take long, but when I get out, Alex is no longer in bed. I look around and don’t see her. Throwing my towel on the hook, I slip on my sandals and walk out to the front room. Alex is in the kitchen making breakfast. It’s almost eleven in the morning, and I’m starving. She looks over at me and smiles.
“Hey, naked boy. Aren’t you going to get dressed?”
“No…I thought I’d take advantage of the warm sun and lay out on the back deck for a while. Maybe I can get a head start on getting rid of this pale winter skin.”
“Suit yourself, but sit down and eat something first. Today, I’m working on my lesson plans for the rest of the year, so when you’re done sunning, find something to do.”
Alex teaches at one of the nearby high schools. I retired (early) a few years ago and still catch flak from my buddies about it. I know they’re just jealous because I get to do what I want when I want.
“I plan to work on my book today, so that’ll be perfect.”
I began writing a romance novel a few months ago, and I’m about at the part where things get dicey between the main characters.
“I’ll take a look at your latest chapters tonight if you wish,” Alex offers.
“Thanks, babe. I’ll take you up on that. I’m not sure I’m heading in the right direction, so having some input will be nice.”
I stuff the last bit of toast in my mouth and gulp down my orange juice before clearing my plate. Then, I grab some sunscreen and head out to the back deck. Settling into a lounge chair, I smear cream all over my skin, paying particular attention to my cock because I don’t want to get burned. I get semi-hard from massaging the sunscreen onto it, and it flops against my stomach as I lie back. Damn, that Cialis works good!
I’m drifting in and out of sleep when I hear the front door shut and then a voice talking with my wife. Shit! I’m on the back deck, trapped. There’s no way I can scurry to the bedroom to put something on without passing through the front room where Alex has a visitor. It’s not that I mind being naked in front of others because I don’t really care. I’m a nudist at heart and prefer being naked to wearing clothes. My concern is for Alex. I don’t want her to be embarrassed because one of her friends sees me naked. I relax as I tell myself that Alex wouldn’t let anyone back here while I’m laying out au naturel. Putting it out of my mind, I drift off again.