My wife had a long hard day at work and walked into the house to greeted to a candle lit table and a very affectionate hug and kiss. I poured her a glass of her favorite wine then had her sit so I could massage her feet while she sipped her drink. The dinner was terrific. She was thrilled to say the least.
After dinner, I drew her a bath with her favorite bath oils. While she bathed, I cleaned up the dishes and put her clothes in the laundry.
When she finished her bath, I dried her off and led her to the bed where I gave her a full, slow body massage. Afterwards, I stripped and crawled in the bed and we spent some intimate cuddling time. She eventually fell asleep all happy and content.
I was still wide awake so I got up, grabbed a couple of beers and sat in my recliner to watch TV and to watch Times Square Ball drop. Never made it. Last thing I remember, was waking up about !:30 AM. I crawled into bed and snuggled up to my wife.
It was a great night though. Nothing better than seeing my wife dose off totally contented after being pampered to death.
Nothing beats the life of us "Old Farts"
