Audrey stood in the kitchen of her little tract house and washed the dishes that she and her husband had just used while eating their TV dinners.
Suddenly, Seymour's hands wrapped around her waist and he planted several soft kisses across her neck.
"Mmm, what's all this?" She sighed contently and pulled his arms tighter around her body.
Briefly halting the kisses, he rested his chin on her shoulder. "I just needed a hug."
Pouting, Audrey stroked his forearm in a comforting manner. "Is everything okay?"
"Oh, yeah, everything's perfect." Seymour wasn't afraid to admit that he absolutely adored cuddles from his wife. "I just missed having you in my arms."
Flattered, she giggled. "I've only been away from you for ten minutes."
He placed one final kiss on the exposed skin between her neck and her shoulder. "That's long enough to miss you..."