"NARVEL!" Reba called, waking him up. "I need you to go to the store and get me some cheese, pickles, and ice cream. I have a craving…" Narvel sleepily got out of bed, noting the time on the bedside clock read 2:35 AM. Reba had begun craving things late at night lately, and Narvel ran out and got them each time.
He returned about half an hour later to find Reba no longer craving anything but the whipped cream….and him. She had been craving him a lot lately, her hormones driving her crazy. "Narvel, honey"…Reba crooned. Laughing, he realized what she wanted, and began to strip down while Reba watched him, eating the whipped cream as she did. Narvel moved to the bed kissing her still whipped cream filled mouth. "Mmm…he groaned." Deciding to tease him a bit, Reba sprayed the cream at his chest, covering him with it. Laughing, he grabbed his own can and sprayed her cheeks. It soon turned into a whipped cream fight, leaving both of them covered. Slowly, Reba moved to his side and licked off the whipped cream from behind his ear, causing him to shiver and groan. She trailed a pathway down his cheeks, neck, and chest with her lips, sucking off the white cream as she did, breathing heavily. Grinning, he provided her with the same treatment, licking it off her soft breasts, taut belly, and small neck. Picking her up, Narvel carried a very "sticky" Reba to the tub where they began to clean off. Grabbing the soap bar, Narvel slowly ran it over her chest and legs, getting rid of the sprayed substance. He then lay against her, rinsing off together under the large tubs hot spray. Gently picking up his wife, Narvel carried a soaking wet Reba to the bed where he laid her down and the pair continued their lovemaking.