Shameen lay on the couch, eyes closed, gently dozing. He would never hear her approaching...
Wearing only her undergarments and her family's golden torc, she creeped closer to her prey, reveling in the moment when she would pounce on him.
With a small yell of victory, she jumped, twisting in mid-air so that she would land with her knees spread to straddle and trap her husband. Shameen coughed as his wife's body slammed into his hips, but he laughed and opened his eyes, stroking her hips.
A smile in her eyes, she looked down at him, feeling that she could hear his heart beating in time with hers. Shema leaned over and gave her husband a quick kiss, followed by a quick lick on his nose and mouth, looked into her beloved's eyes, and said...
"...get your lazy butt off the couch and vacuum the house like you promised!"
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