Happy Anniversary (Part 1)

This chapter has a hint of kinkiness in our couple's sex life. Be warned!

In two weeks it would The Caines' third wedding anniversary. The one of their first wedding. Horatio had booked them two nights at a swanky hotel in downtown Miami. The hotel was new, opening just six months prior. He had yet to process a crime scene here and he hoped he wouldn't have to in the next two weeks.

That would must definitely spoil the mood for their anniversary.

They had begged and cajoled and finally Horatio and Aimee had gave in, partly. The experienced parents had insisted that the expectant couple not buy them an anniversary gift, they needed the money for their coming additions. In reply the couple said the least they could do was take the kids for that weekend. The four also thought it made much more sense for Calleigh and Eric to stay at the Caines' house for that time.

"More practice would be useful," Calleigh joked.

The two agreed to let them take the girls. Austin was spending the weekend with his grandparents.

"John was a perfect gentleman on our honeymoon," Aimee's friend's cousin said.

"You have my deepest condolences," Aimee replied.

The last thing any woman wants is her husband to be a perfect gentleman on their honeymoon.

Maria's cousin Cori-Lynn was visiting again. Her two children and husband John were at an amusement park. The three woman were talking a week before Aimee and Horatio left for their anniversary weekend.

"You mean Horatio wasn't?"

"Hell no! He knew better!"

"He must be a gentleman the rest of the time," Cori-Lynn said.

According to Maria, her cousin had grown up in a very conservative, highly religious family. Translation to Aimee, Cori-Lynn was a prude. She also appeared to think that since Horatio was older than his wife that he were less interested in sex and the couple had a less than satisfying sex life.

The mere notion of that made Aimee chuckle. Zero for two, baby.

Prudish Cori-Lynn was about to learn another aspect of the couple's sex life. Maria was on the couple's computer. She was reading the hotel's website.

"Hey! Did you know this hotel even offers you the use of a toybox?"

"I know. We're bringing our own," Aimee replied. "I'd rather use our own gear. We made sure the bed in our room got rails!"

Cori-Lynn's jaw dropped.

"You two don't, oh my god!" She said.

"Yeah," Aimee said. "You'd be surprised how many couples do things like that in private."

Parents or not, one of the things the two enjoyed was the use of handcuffs and other sex toys. They always made triple sure that the door was locked when they engaged in these adult-oriented activities.

"Weally?" Cheyenna said, excited.

Mommy had just told her that next weekend, she showed the toddler by counting down the days on the calendar, that aunt Calleigh and Uncle Eric would be staying with them.

"And it's just going to be you and sissy. Austin is going to stay with nanny and poppy."

Aimee had the couple over the day before and had them bathe the children to make sure they were completely comfortable with all the girls' care.

They were.

Four-years-old and two-years-old was too young for the girls to feel uncomfortable with a male they trusted bathing them.

Calleigh smiled at how excited Eric seemed about spending the weekend with their goddaughters.

"It's a ton of fun, Cal," Eric gushed to his fiancee. "And H and Aimee definitely deserve the break."

"And I heard givin' time-out isn't the horror you thought," Calleigh teased.

Eric stuck out his tongue.

"Don't mock me, woman! I'm the uncle, I'm supposed to be the good guy all the time!"

"I like how your 'toy box' is just a plain black leather case like a private doctor's bag."

Calleigh were over at the Caine Residence. Aimee was double-checking her luggage. Horatio's were all packed and in the porch. Eric and Horatio would arrive at the house momentarily and then Aimee and Horatio were leaving. Both men were getting off work early at 3:00pm.

Aimee grinned.

"How'd you know we play that game?"

"Hey H, do you mind if we take the girls out for dinner this evening?" Eric asked Horatio before both exited the lab and got into their own vehicles.

Horatio shrugged and smiled.

"After 3:30 they're yours. I don't care what you guys do. Feed 'em donuts and gummi bears all weekend if ya want."

Eric chuckled.

"I guess we know where your brain is right now and will be all weekend!"