The morning had gotten started too quickly. Too much chaos trying to get two kids ready and fed before their games. Our Saturday morning snuggling naked in bed was disrupted.
After getting the kids a snack (because they were STARVING!), Garbanzo pulled me close to him in the kitchen away from prying eyes. Our lips met in a passionate kiss. And, as is likely to happen, his hands found their way up my shirt.
“Why are you wearing this bra? I can’t get at your nipple when you’re wearing this sports bra.”
I laughed, “Maybe if you’re lucky, I’ll switch bras when I change.”
The kids got restless again, so he went to figure out what they were fighting about. I went into the bedroom to change. The morning had been cool, but the day was getting warm. A change of clothes was definitely needed.
I heard the door open and shut behind me but didn’t think much of it.
Until Garbanzo pushed me forward onto the bed. He started kissing the back of my neck and my cheeks. His hands were all over me.
“Now I can really have you like I want to.”
“Garbanzo, the kids are not going to let us get very far.”
I was already partially undressed, but he made short work of the rest of my clothes. He covered his body with mine as he entered me.
The pace was rapid like any quickie is, but it felt so good. Having to stay quiet given where the kids are was hard. A quickie was not what I wanted.
He came hard and quick just like the whole thing started. Then he pulled me up off of the bed, gave me a passionate kiss, and said, “Get dressed. We have places to go. I’ll even buy you breakfast and a coffee. Oh, and don’t put that sports bra on again.”