It has been a long day. At the end of a day like this, you want nothing more than to come home to some loving arms and special attention. You come into the house and I can see that you are weary, like the weight of the world is on your shoulders. It’s time for me to take care of you.
You walk to the sofa and collapse in exhaustion. I’m in the kitchen, grabbing you a beer and giving you a moment to decompress.I take my time and then I hear you.
“Come to me baby.” I walk into the living room with your beer and climb onto your lap. I rest my head on your chest and sigh as your fingers stroke through my hair. You drink your beer and we sit there in silence. I can feel your body slowly starting to relax. You finish your beer and…
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