Hi,
this is my first BobxAmy fiction. Read and Review please!

Amy Duncan washed the last plate left from the dinner and sighed with relief. She hated washing dishes, almost as much as she hated vacuuming. Leastwise, all housework was finished for the day, and the mother of five could finally get her rest. Teddy wasn't coming home until Christmas, P.J. was at his place, Gabe was out with Lauren, Charlie and Toby were staying with Bob's parents for the week...Amy suddenly realized that there were no kids at the house for the night. A free night! Finally time for herself with a nice book and a nice bath, the woman decided.
She headed to the bathroom with a smile on her face.
"Hey honey what are you doing?"-Bob appeared in front of her, blocking the way to the stairs.
"Bob!"-Amy exclaimed. "You scared me! I was just going to draw myself a bath. What is it?"
Bob shrugged.
"I don't know. I was just thinking, since we are alone tonight..."-Bob began, playing with a strand of his wife's blonde hair. "We can... you know make love?"-he said hopefully.
Amy put her hands on her waist.
"Oh no, I'm too tired! Maybe if you had washed the dishes, but you were too busy watching TV, so forget it!"-she walked by him slapping his ass playfully.
Bob gave her an imploring glance.
"Sorry Bobby"-Amy sang, making her way to the bathroom and shutting the door.
"We'll see about that."-Bob said to himself entering the kitchen.
Ten minutes later Amy, was laying in the bathtub enjoying the how water sending a delightful feeling up her body. The door opened, making her turn around.
"Bob what are you up to?"-Amy asked suspiciously, seeing her husband only with a towel wrapped around his waist and a tray with strawberries and chocolate cream in his hands.
"Well I figured that since you wanted to take a bath, I should join you."-he smirked, slamming the door shut with a kick.
"Are those for moi?"- Amy asked, looking at the strawberries.
"Oui, oui!"Bob said leaving the tray on the edge of the tub. "Want me to lighten a few candles?"-he did as he suggested, lighting the candles around the tub, and then slowly getting in it, facing his wife.
"That was some cheap trick."-Amy commented with a smile. "You think I'm that easy?"
"Mi amor, whatever made you say that?"-Bob shook his head.
"That's not even French."-Amy rolled her eyes." If you're going with a French flirt, stick to the rules."
"There are no rules in the art of love, my temptress."-Bob purred giving her a chocolate dipped-strawberry.
Amy licked the chocolate from his fingers, fluttering her eyelashes at him. Bob stared at her mesmerized, his mouth open.
"Hello earth to Romeo!"-Amy said irritated, plugging a strawberry in his open mouth. "Why did you stop your act?"
"My act?"-Bob repeated surprised." This is just how much I love you, honey."
Amy pulled herself closer to him, resting her head on his shoulder.
"You are sweet."-she said kissing his chest.
Bob stroked her hair. He was growing in inches due to his wife's smooth bare body pressed to his own. Her leg was resting on top of his. Bob caressed it gently, as his other hand played with Amy's healthy breasts. She smirked at him and kissed him passionately. Bob slowly lifted her up and headed to their bedroom, his massive erection springing free between his wife's legs. On their way Amy grabbed the tray with the strawberries.
He gently placed her on their bed and kissed her with lust. Amy gasped as he buried his face in her breasts ,playing with her nipples.
"Oh B-o-o-o-o-b!"-she moaned in pleasure. "You are such a maniac!"
"Um."-Bob groaned between the kisses which they shared. "Yeah, you're my mania."-he said sexily.
Amy got herself between his legs and started to suck his cock with tremendous perfection. She had done it so many times, and yet it felt so delicious.
"Umm you know what goes great with you cock Bob?"-she asked dirtily.
"What?"-he asked.
"Chocolate."-Amy announced pouring the chocolate cream all over his member and then pushing it deep in her throat.
"Oh my GOD!"-Bob groaned playing with her hair. "You.. are..so awesome."-he managed to say between his deep breaths.
After a few seconds, he felt he was on the edge.
"Bob enter me, now!"-Amy demanded.
"With pleasure!"-he replied, as he started to bang her in the missionary position.
Amy moaned loudly, and her husband shut her mouth with a kiss. Their tongues in a duel. He nails deepening in his back. Bob switched to a cowgirl. He was so close to cumming, his cock was throbbing inside his wife's tight vagina...
"BOOOOOOOB!"-Amy screamed. His cummed inside her right on time. Their juices mixed, their bodies merged in to one. The orgasm rock through them bodies.
Bob lied down on the bed, his wife on top of him.
"I love you honey."-he said kissing her lips.
"I love you too Big Bob."-she replied with a smile.
They began to drift away in each other's arms.
"Oh and Bob?"
"Yes Amy?"
"If you get me pregnant again, I'll do a vasectomy for you with my bare hands!"