Hey there!! I know it's been while for this fic, but I've been having a crappy day and I am in need of some therapy.

Patty this is mostly for you because you begged me to update ha! And Also you are blamed for the smutilicousness haa!!

Bex and Ella combined you guys created this idea for me! Thanks!

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It was two days into the five that Kelly was having to live without Peter. So far the babies had been as good as gold. Craig and Katie had been a major crutch with all their help and Kelly was managing brilliantly. The only thing she seemed to struggle with was the lack of her husband. Both nights she had slept without him she had worn his tee shirt to bed in an attempt to comfort herself with his scent. He had been on the phone regularly already, in fact more than regularly. But all in all things were going well.

She was especially looking forward to tonight. Craig and Katie were both going to stay with friends to have a night off and Kelly, Melinda and Rachel were having a girl's night in. As for the twins, Melinda had done a lot of cajoling and convinced her husband to look after them for the night. Kelly would be glad for the night off. Jake had picked up the twins in the early afternoon with his daughter and taken them to the park allowing Kelly to clean up and shower and get herself ready. It was almost time for the girls to arrive when the phone rang. Knowing exactly who it was Kelly raced her way across the room careful not to fall in her heels.

"Hello" she answered chirpy and polite.

"Hi baby"

The smile on Kelly's face widened. "Hey you"

"You sound happy" he smiled back,

"I am in a good mood. We are about to have a girls night in."

"Oh really? And what does that involve?"

"Hmm I don't know. Music, drinking, laughing and gossiping mostly." She laughed at her husband's question.

"Drinking? What about Blake and Megan?"

"Jake is looking after them" she stated.

Peter raised his eyebrows surprised. "That's nice of him."

"Yeah, he's a nice guy. You two should hang out more together."

Peter giggled. He loved it when she sounded this happy. Although he would much rather be there to see her smile than just having to imagine it.

"What are you doing?" she broke the silence.

"Oh not much, just lying on my bed," he paused "wishing you were here."

"Oh yeah? And what you be doing with me if I was?" She flirted back.

Peter couldn't help but smile at her voice. God he missed her. Their flirting was interrupted by the doorbell as Kelly saw two shadows on the front step. She got off the sofa and opened the door to them silently waving them inside. Melinda and Rachel took off their coats and quietly placed themselves on the sofa.

"Honey the girls are here. I gotta go." She said interrupting whatever ramble he was on.

"Okay. Well I'll talk to you soon. Tell them I said hi. Love you."

"I will. Love you too."

"Bye baby" he said before making a kissing sound and flipping his phone closed and lying back on his bed once again. Alone.

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Girl's night had got off to a great start, although they were already down three bottles of wine and running out. It had reached the point where they were having a singing contest. Of course with Melinda's voice being classically trained she won no problem, but it was a great laugh anyhow.

"Who wants to make punch?" Kelly suggested as she jumped up off the sofa.

"YES!" was the combined answer from her company as they both leaped up and followed her to the kitchen.

As Kelly laid all her liquor out on the worktop along with a large variety of fruit juice she wondered what Melinda and Rachel were whispering about.

"What are you two saying?" she laughed.

Both women turned around and gave her a sly look. "We think...we should make the punch and then go outside and drink it."

"Outside?"

"Yeah like lay out on the grass and chat under the stars and laugh. It's not like we are disturbing anyone."

"Okay" Kelly agreed. "One of you get the blankets out of the hall cupboard" she ordered "and then you can help me with the punch."

Kelly took a large bowl out of the cupboard and began pouring in the various liquids. Melinda decided that Kelly was being too scarce with her alcohol content and walked over to her pouring in a heap of Malibu and Vodka. Their punch turned out to be bitter and an orange colour.

"EW!" Rachel scowled as she tasted it.

Melinda and Kelly laughed. But they couldn't work out what was needed.

"Grenadine?" Rachel suggested and much to their delight it made their mixture taste wonderful.

"Hey kel. Got any Tequila?"

"It depends" she looked at Melinda "what's it for?"

Melinda laughed loving how Kelly always sussed when she was up to something. Melinda found the tequila for herself as she grabbed some shot glasses and met them outside. Kelly poured them all a glass of punch as they toasted themselves and their men.

"We are gonna be sooooo ill in the morning." Kelly laughed as she gulped her drink and topped it up again.

"It's worth it. We are having such a great time."

Melinda pulled out the tequila and the shot glasses and laid them out on front of her friend and one for herself.

"UH OH!" Rachel laughed as Melinda elbowed her in the ribs.

"A game!" Melinda proclaimed as she opened the bottle and poured the liquid into the shot glasses. "I bought this book earlier; I figured it could be a lot of fun tonight"

She held the book up proudly for them to see. "100 questions about you and your man"

"Well this ought to be fun" Rachel said sarcastically as she laughed at Kelly's expression.

Melinda opened the book to search for a good question.

"Okay we need to be a little more drunk before I'll even read some of these questions"she laughed "so we'll start with a less outrageous one"

Kelly and Rachel exchanged a worried glance as they both threw back the rest of their punch before once again looking for a top up.

"Is your man, A) great in bed, B) nothing special or c) a complete let down?"

All three women let themselves giggle for a few seconds before pondering the question.

"Well Peter is definitely A!" Kelly said proudly.

"Yeah so is Adam"

"And Jake" Melinda answered. "Hmm need a harder question." She claimed as she flicked through the book towards the end. "Okay, foreplay is as good as sex itself? A) Yes, b) sometimes, C) No."

"It depends how desperate you are" Rachel laughed out loud causing the other two to join her.

"Yeah I'd say sometimes as well"

"Well Peter and I ALWAYS love our foreplay!" Kelly slurred as she took another drink.

Rachel grabbed the book out of Melinda's hands wanting to find a question for them.

"Okay, have you ever pleasured yourself on front of your partner?"

"Rachel!!!" Kelly and Melinda shouted in unison.

"I'd have to say no, not in front of him" Melinda blushed as Kelly and Rachel mocked her with raised eyebrows.

"Me too" Rachel said as her eyes met the ground.

"THAT WAS SUCH A LIE!" Melinda screamed as she watched Rachel. "Come on take the shot!" she raised her eyebrows. "Can't get anything past me."

"Kelly?" Rachel asked noticing she hadn't answered.

"Umm yeah I'm not gonna answer that" it was her turn to blush.

Kelly and Rachel clinked their shot glasses together as they both downed it and squealed at the taste it left. The more they drank the more outrageous the questions became as the three women laughed their heads off with each other.

"Okay okay got one!" Kelly announced with the book in her hand. "Your man pleasures you better with A) his hands, B) his mouth or C) both make you equally excited?"

Rachel just looked at them as she took another shot of tequila.

"Wimp" Melinda laughed. "I'd have to say I love Jake to go down on me" Melinda said, drunken way past the point of even caring what they thought, or what she saw telling them.

"Well I would have to be honest. Peter makes my toes curl either way" she laughed "With him; I take all that I can get."

Rachel and Melinda burst out laughing. "We should so get this drunk more often."

"Okay, do you prefer him to be soft and tender or hard and fast?"

"That's not in the book!"

"SO!"

"Like I said I take what I can get" Kelly shouted a little too loud.

"Shhhh" The Others laughed as they rolled around the grass. Neither Melinda nor Rachel chose to answer that particular question.

"Okay. Last question because we are almost out of tequila" Melinda said half an hour later. She made a noise as if she was clearing her throat "What is your favourite act to perform on your man?"

The three women all looked at each other thinking the same thing, before simultaneously nodding "blow job"

"Oh there is nothing like it" Melinda giggled.

The three of them lay back side by side on the grass discussing the stars. All of them making out peculiar shapes some that only appeared due to their drunkenness.

"Let's go swimming!" Rachel suggested.

"I don't think that's a great idea" Kelly said, her sensible side kicking in for a moment. "We are way too drunk."

"I don't care." Rachel stripped herself of her top and skirt and ran for the pool, slightly squint, but she got there all the same.

She yelped as the cold water hit her skin. Melinda and Kelly just looked from her to one another before they too ridded themselves of their clothes and jumped in. They play fought in the water for what seemed like ages before they stumbled inside and found themselves towels.

Once they dried of Rachel and Melinda redressed where Kelly stayed with just a towel wrapped around her. She was only going to go shower anyway. They phoned the taxi that was picking Rachel and Melinda up to take them home. When the driver got out and headed for the door all three women laughed at him as they took in his scrawny legs and bald head.

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Girl's night was over. What an evening, Kelly had a brilliant time and even; she had to admit enjoyed playing their little game in the garden. As she thought about she began wishing Peter was home. If he was she would definitely be seducing him right now. She wandered up to her bedroom and laid herself on the bed. Looking around her eyes clamped on a picture of her husband she felt turned on even just looking at him. Unable to resist and not really caring what time it was Kelly picked up the phone and after a few minutes of struggling with the numbers she successfully dialled.

Peter was awakened by the shrill ringing of his mobile phone in the middle of the night. Worried he grabbed it up noticing it was Kelly and answered sounding alert.

"Baby. Is something wrong?" he questioned.

"Yeah" she answered him. "I'm horny and you're not here"

Peter breathed a sigh of relief as he heard his wife's slurred tone on the other side of the phone. Peter propped himself up on the bed suddenly more awake.

"Well we will have to find a way to do something about that wont we?" he said suggestively.

"hmmhmm." She murmured, "You never answered my question earlier baby,"

"What question was that?"

"What would you have been doing to me if I had been on the bed with you earlier?" she tried to put on her most seductive tone for him.

"The same thing I would be doing if you were in bed with me right now" he answered knowing it wasn't the answer she was looking for.

"Care to elaborate?" she asked.

"Well that depends" Peter felt himself getting quite excited over this conversation. "Where are you and what are you wearing?"

Kelly smiled knowing she had him. "OH baby, if you were looking at me right now, you'd see me wrapped in only a towel and sprawled out over our bed."

Peter felt a twitch in his groin as his wife said she was practically naked. He closed his eyes trying to picture what she would look like, and it was definitely a hot image.

"What are you wearing?" she asked wanting to know if he was sleeping naked and she was missing out on it.

"My boxers" he answered.

"Is that all?" she closed her eyes.

"Yeah."

"Take them off" she ordered.

Peter opened his eyes a little shocked, but who was he to deny her. "Only if you remove your towel" he retreated.

"Already done baby," she whispered.

Peter took off his boxers and made himself comfortable on the bed once again as he waited for her to speak. When she didn't he broke the silence.

"How much have you had to drink?"

Kelly just giggled, "Enough to be taking advantage of you over the phone because you aren't here in person."

Peter just laughed, that was a clever answer for someone whose mind shouldn't really be reacting so sharply.

"OH Peter, I'm so turned on. I wish you were here to take care of it."

Peter smiled once again. "Well if it makes you feel any better, you should see what this phone call is already doing to me."

Kelly's lips turned up in a smile. "Are you hard baby?" she asked devilishly.

"Very"

"Good." She whispered quietly, but he still heard. "Tell me what you would do to me if you were here" she requested.

Peter sat quiet for a moment before he began to answer her. "First I would put my lips to yours and kiss you softly and passionately, tasting you and letting you taste me..." he pause to think of how she usually tasted. "Then my lips would travel your neck sucking at all your favourite spots until I heard you moan my name."

"Hmm Peter." She moaned for effect. Kelly ran her hand up her side and over to her breasts. She used her thumbs, running them gently over her nipples feeling them grow harder beneath them.

"OH Peter, my nipples are so hard baby. Tonight, my hands are your hands" she whispered.

Peter gulped and closed his eyes as he thought of her lying naked over their bed massaging her own breasts. He felt him grow harder still as his erection began to take control of his body.

"Oh baby" he moaned as he felt himself creeping his hand in the direction of his own groin.

"I wish I could touch you," Kelly spoke "hold you in my hands and rub you"

"To me you are" he whispered back.

Kelly smiled at the thought of Peter touching himself for her, pretending it was her because she turned him on so much. She heard him softly moaning from the other side of the phone. This only spurred her on more.

She glided her hand over her skin imagining it was Peter's and feeling her skin tingle as she went. She reached her naked groin but continued past it and rested her hand on her inner thigh. She longed for him to be touching her. She slipped her hand over her thigh making herself yearn to be touched before she allowed herself to meet her centre.

"I'm so wet for you honey" she said as he fingers immediately came into contact with dampness.

Peter let out a breath. "Are you inside?" he asked knowing how much he enjoyed him using his finger inside her.

"Not yet." She said as he fingers traced her folds. "I'm opening my legs wider as if to give you better access" she told him.

"OH baby, go inside, honey, go deep inside."

Kelly obeyed as she pushed her first two fingers inside herself. When Peter heard her gasp he knew she was in.

"Move them around baby, fast and deep, that's what I would be doing."

Kelly used her other hand to continue working on her breasts as she rubbed herself between the legs and pulsated her fingers into herself.

"OH Peter, Baby, I'm so..."

"Close" he cut her off.

He wanted to help her come. He needed to know that he could make her reach a high even over the phone. He decided to describe his own actions to her, in hope that it would tip her over the edge.

"Me too Kelly. OH I'm so big and hard, like only you can make me." She could hear him breathing really heavily as he spoke "I'm moving so fast baby, matching your pace, like it's me going in and out of you, your walls would be ready to clamp around me and then with one last thrust you scream out my name."

Kelly increased her pace slightly imagining the scene her husband was describing, pretending her fingers were him moving inside her. One final movement and he was right. She screamed his name.

Peter heard her climax over the phone as she screamed his name in a pained tone. He moved a little faster on himself replaying her moans in his head and soon enough her name also filled the air.

Both lay exhausted but satisfied on their separate beds, in their separate places, in a comfortable silence.

"Peter" Kelly spoke first.

"Yeah baby?"

"I love you and I miss you"

"I love you too Kel. And I think we just established that I definitely miss you too." He laughed.

"I didn't even know I could do that to myself." She giggled thinking back.

"That's because you have me and shouldn't have to" He returned with a huge grin on his face.

"What are you smiling at?" she asked him.

Peter looked shocked how did she know he was smiling? Probably because she was too he guessed.

"At you. Would you ever have done that if you were sober?"

"Probably not" she admitted shyly.

Peter just chuckled at her. "I really wish I could kiss you right now." He said sadly.

"I know me too. But you know, you can just give me lots of kisses in 2 days when you get home."

"I'm gonna hold you to that." Peter replied.

"Okay." Her tone was gentle, " Well I'll let you go back to sleep, and I will sleep off some of this alcohol" she giggled.

"Okay honey. I love you and I'll phone you in the morning."

"Okay. I love you more."

"That's not possible" he tried to say but she had already hung up.

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Okay lol so that was umm hotter than I intended originally lol but hey it was fun to write and really cheered me up.

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