I MISS US She walked into the bedroom wearing a lingerie. Her husband was chatting on the phone with friends. He was smiling.
He didn't see her removing her lingerie. Her lingerie she removed and got naked. She stood there looking at him smiling with his eyes glued to his phone.
She got inside the bed.
He placed his phone away.
He turned away from her and turned off the lamp that was on the stool next to his side of the bed. She looked at him. She looked at his back and then the back of his head.
She sighed. "I miss us" she whispered. He made a small movement. "I miss how we used to be" she said. He switched on the light and turned to face her. "Do you love me? " She asked him. "Of Course I do. Why would you think otherwise?" He asked her.
"You don't tell me you love me anymore. No kiss goodnight. I had worn a lingerie for you and got naked for you and you didn't even notice me" she spoke further.
He lifted his blanket and saw her naked. "Oh my, so sorry my love. I was replying messages to friends " he apologised. "I don't mind you chatting with your friends, but please, not at the expense of my quality time with you. I know you are a faithful man, but I feel replaced. You are distracted by work, friends, parenthood and responsibilities that I feel you no longer desire me. I miss the days you would stare at my body, how you used to cuddle me when we sleep, how you would make love to me, do me doggie. I miss you cumming inside me. You know very well each time I sleep naked it means I am turned on. Did you forget?" She said. "I remember our Hot code. Honey, I miss us too. I miss how we would laugh and enjoy life. Nowadays our marriage has become about paying bills and to- do lists. We stopped having time for us. What happened to us? " He wondered. "Life happened and we allowed it to happen. We got comfortable and stopped putting effort in our marriage" she responded. He kissed her fingers and said, "I feel like you pushed me away. Of late, each time I touch you and I am in the mood for love making you start talking about irrelevant things. You push my hands away. You no longer text me your sweet messages. I started to feel like you are paying more attention to my few wrongs yet I do so many things right. I guess I just felt discouraged" She kissed his lips, "I am sorry my love. I didn't know I was doing that to you. Thank you for telling me"
"I miss our pillow talks. I miss feeling your butt on my penis as I sleep. I'd wake up with a hard on each morning" he said. She laughed.
"That used to make you glow for real. I didn't know a man would glow. I'd wake up to your fingers between my legs, you'd make me so wet. I miss those days" she said. He laughed.
"And how after making love you'd say you want to rest for five minutes, and five minutes became ten minutes, then ten minutes became fifteen minutes. Then we'd almost get late for work" he said laughing. They both laughed.
"What about how I'd struggle not to scream loud when you made me cum? Trying so hard not to be heard by the neighbours. I love how you moan hun" she said.
"My love, I don't moan. Men don't moan" he told her. She laughed.
"Come on. You do moan. Don't be shy about it" she said stroking his arm.
"I don't moan.
I... I growl. I make sexy sounds" he said tickling her.
She laughed so hard.
"OK OK. Stop it please.
I admit you don't moan" she begged him to stop.
He stopped tickling her.
"You moan" she said smiling, teasing him.
He tickled her further.
She laughed so hard.
"Stop. Stop. You'll make me pee on myself" she begged him. He stopped.
"You remember how we'd escort each other to pee sometimes?" He asked.
"Yes. How can I forget that? And how you loved unhooking my bra" she whispered.
"Why are you whispering? " He asked. "I am trying to copy you. That's how you used to talk when you were feeling romantic" she told him.
They both laughed.
"I miss us. I miss how we'd debate about stuff. How you used to make me laugh. Us driving together, singing with our pathetic voices. Us acting like clowns with the kids. And our dancing. I miss how you'd get your groove on" he reminisced. "Can we ever get back to being that couple?" She said staring into his eyes.
"Yes my love. It's still the same us. You're still the one I love. We can rekindle the love we had" he affirmed her.
She pulled down the blanket to reveal her butt to him.
"You see all this. All this is yours. How can you have a very sexy wife in your bed, naked and you fail to touch her as a woman should be touched?" she spoke to him.
He pulled down his boxer shorts to reveal his manhood and said, "How can you have all this hardness for you and only you and you don't let him go inside you?"
She took his hand and placed it on her nipple.
"Kiss me" she said.
He kissed her lips.
They kissed passionately. They felt each other's skin.
They made love.
Morning came and they found each other smiling, peaceful.
They were glad they had that talk the previous night.
Since then, fire and intimacy has returned to their marriage. They laugh more, they enjoy each other's presence more, they touch each other more, they look forward to coming back home to each other, they make time for their marriage.
You too can have the joy and warmth in your marriage back. Love is what the two in it make it.

Nice read

Chai! am missing him ooo, he should come back on time, really missed him.

Lalas247:
Nice read

Thanks you have thought me a lot but u nor go know how,thanks a lot dear..

midehi2:
Chai! am missing him ooo, he should come back on time, really missed him.

chai kpele oya give me his number lemm call him for u..

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