Henry and Lucille were inside their vacation home. She had a migraine after dinner so they decided to cuddle. They had fallen asleep on the big chair in the living room.
He woke up and saw his beautiful wife curled on top of him. She had taken most of the blanket. Her face was scrunched as though she was in pain. He frowned and kissed her head.
He turned his head and saw that night had fallen. He looked at the clock and noticed it was 10:30 p.m. The fire had died long ago so no wonder the poor dear seemed to be freezing.
He gently shook her "Lu wake up baby."
She groaned and opened her eyes. She stretched and said "what time is it?"
"10:30. How are you feeling?"
She sighed "my head still hurts but not as bad. Wonderful way to start the vacation."
He sighed "don't worry about that. I just want you to feel better. If that means laying around and being lazy well that's a chance I'm willing to take."
She smirked and muttered "I bet you are!"
He ran his fingers over the back of her neck "how would you like to relax in the jacuzzi bathtub while I rub your feet?"
She moaned "that's sounds like heaven."
He smiled and they carefully stood up.
He got her situated and went to lock up. He came back and saw her laying in the bathtub. Her head was leaned back resting against the tub and he eyes closed.
"God that's a beautiful sight!"
She jumped at the sound of her voice but smiled "I think you have cataracts!"
He kneeled besides her and kissed her shoulder "I'm just being honest."
She pulled her hand out of the water and cupped his face. She said "I'm so love in with you Henry. I don't deserve you."
He smiled "you're the only one that deserves my love baby. I'd be lost without you Lu."
She sighed "you're going to make me cry."
He leaned forward and kissed her lips. He pulled back and said "close your eyes baby and stick your feet up. You just try to relax."
She got comfortable and closed her eyes. She felt hands on her feet and moaned in pleasure. The water eventually got cold so she climbed out of the tub. He dried her off and she crawled into bed naked.
The next morning she woke up disoriented. She sat up and looked at her surroundings. She smiled when she remembered they were at their vacation home. She reached for her long navy blue, thin robe. She slipped it on her body and didn't even bother tying it. She went downstairs to look for her husband. She found him outside. He was on his hands and knees looking at something on the porch.
She laughed "what are you doing?"
He looked up and saw his beautiful wife wearing nothing but her robe.
"Henry!"
He shook his head and smirked "sorry. I'm not looking for anything. I'm about to carve our initials. Go grab your shoes and come look!"
She disappears inside and returned a minute later. Much to his dismay her robe was tied. She walked down the porch steps and looked at the steps.
"What do you think about right here?"
She smiled and ran her hand over his head "perfect!"
He smiled "why don't you help with this one?"
Her eyes widened "no! I have no idea what to do. I'd mess it up."
He smiled and softly said "no you won't."
He wrapped his fingers around her wrist and gently guided her to the ground "come here."
She allowed him to pull her down. Once they got comfortable he handed her the knife and placed his hand over hers. He guided her hand onto the step and they started carving. She loved that he was letting her help especially with something so special. She also loved the closeness. She could feel his breath on her neck and loved the feel of his hand on hers.
Eventually, they finished and stood back to look at their handy work. On the step was a heart. Inside the heart were the letters L and H. He stood behind her and slid his arms around her waist. He pulled her close and nuzzled her neck.
"You did great!"
She smiled "you did all the work!"
He smiled "no I didn't we both helped."
She smiled and rubbed his arms "thank you for letting me help."
He kissed her cheek "my pleasure baby. How are you feeling today?"
She turned in his arms "much better."
He smiled "good I'm glad. In fact..."
His hands immediately went inside the robe and slid his arm around her waist. He nuzzled her neck and she giggled.
She smiled "Henry! Let's go inside."
He moved his lips down her throat "why? There's no one around for miles."
He massaged her breasts and she moaned "Henry, I don't like being so exposed during the day."
He smirked "I'm in front of you it's not like anyone could see anything."
She sighed as his finger moved lower and cupped her. She said "I can't do it out here! I'm sorry."
She pushed him away and tied her robe. He smiled as she went inside. He thought it was cute when she got embarrassed.
Lucille was in the shower. She had her hands on the wall in front of her with her head bent forward. She couldn't believe he tried to get her to make love out side in broad daylight.
She began thinking about those magazines. 'Maybe that's why he looks at them because you're too much of a prude to make love outside. He's going to eventually disappear and all your going to have is memories. He needs to remember why he came back; don't let him regret it! Come on Luce you can do it!'
