Peter was exhausted from working his beat, he was sad because he knew that Freddie would be down for a nap already and by the time he was ready for work again, it would be past his bedtime. He sleepily walked through the front door, taking off his hat and coat and hanging them up. He looked in the sitting room and his eye immediately perked up when he saw her rear happily in the air.
"I rather like this end of you dear." He said, trying not to laugh as he walked over and grabbed her hips.
"Peter!" She almost shouting his name, he scared the daylights out of her.
"It's called yoga, honey." She continued, bending back over and posing downward dog.
"How in the world can you do that?!" He asked, backing up and cocking his head at her.
"Elementary my dear." She gave a chuckle and watched him walk away.
"With that note I am going to bed." He was horrible about leaving things everywhere, shoes in the hall, jacket missed the hook, vest on the settee and his tie on the door knob.
"Dear I thought you might like some Freddie time, he is in our bed sleeping."
His heart jumped for joy, he has missed his mini me for many days of working now.
She finished her workout and started her chores, she picked up his things and hung the laundry. She folded the wash and made dinner, after she decided she wanted to relax and destress with some more yoga. Secretly she knew it drover Peter mad, he sat down on the couch and watched her place a large blanket down. She laid Freddie on the blanket and began her yoga, she turned it into mommy and me yoga, deciding that Freddie would sleep better too.
"This again eh? At least I get a show!" Peter sat on the settee with a huff, feeling full and indulging in his flexible wife.
"Cheeky. Behave!" She said, in her best sarcasm tone.
She went from cat cow, to downward dog again being ever so slow to add to his excitement.
That is until she completely straightened out and let one rip. He face began to burn a scarlet red, she fell to her knees and the two of them laughed till they were in pain and out of breath.
"So much for being sexy!" She chuckled, leaving their now sleeping son on the blanket, she moved to the settee with him.
"You are always sexy Love." He gave her a kiss and she settled in for the few moments she had before he had to leave.
"I'm glad you think so Dear." The two locked and she began to drift off, he didn't have to leave for another twenty minutes, so he just watched her.
"Yoga… More like, no-ga!" He grumbled, giving a slight chuckle as he left the two snoozing.
The rest of his day was spent walking his beat on the dock road, thinking about her perfect rear! Naughty Peter!
