[THIS CHAPTER IS WRITTEN FROM THE PERSPECTIVE OF CHILLI]

Chilli was bored. Had Fridays always been this boring? Maybe, but when compared to the wildness that was last night with Garth, the boredom was quite intense.

As she was sat down on the couch, she looked around. Garth was now in the spare bedroom doing Garth things, which usually consisted of him lying down and scrolling mindlessly on his phone. But, she allowed it. Plus, it was something that pretty much everyone his age did anyways, so it wasn't like the concept was totally unknown to her.

Looking over again, she was glad to see that Bandit was off the couch, but now he was in his study, pondering over archaeology or whatever it was that he did. She definitely understood the basics of it (because she's lived with Bandit for almost 2 decades now), but still, it was a bit confusing for her. This wasn't helped whenever her husband got a little too passionate about the subject, going on long rants about bones and evolution.

To be honest with herself, she kind of did wanna fuck Garth right now. What else was she supposed to do? However, judging from last night's show of insecurity, it was a little evident that she needed to raise his confidence a bit more. Really, that entire night was a mystery, the way Garth suddenly just took control of her, with seemingly nothing stopping him. And how raw and aggressively he stuck it in her. It definitely wasn't the Garth she knew, but damn, she wouldn't mind getting to know that unhinged side of him again.

But, for now, she decided to leave Garth alone; the young man needed his alone time. And since Bandit was busy with his "job" (she knew he was an archaeologist, but she didn't know how the fuck he did his job even after all these years), she was truly alone for now.

She sighed and looked down. This must've been how Garth felt pretty much all the time, considering his personality. She tried to entertain herself by going on her phone, but even that couldn't fill the void within her.

She sighed yet again. She started to desperately miss the attention she had received from Garth, and even Bandit whenever he did pay attention to her outside of raising the kids.

Getting up, she decided that the only way to pass the time was to make herself some coffee.

Damn, that didn't take long. She looked at the time, and back at the fresh cup in front of her, and realized that it took only 3 fucking minutes. She sighed, now in frustration, as she looked out the window of the kitchen.

Chilli: Fuck

She was about to turn around, only to feel the presence of someone behind her, feeling a pair of arms wrap around her waist. She could already tell by the coarseness of the paws that it was, in fact, her husband.

She turned her head around, and sighed again, but this time, with a little smile on her face, trying her best to give Bandit whatever little amount of happiness she still had within her this Friday.

Chilli: Shouldn't you be at work?

He smiled back.

Bandit: I got time, babe.

She chuckled. Usually, Bandit would complain that he never HAD any time.

Chilli: Well that's a rare occasion.

He laughed back, and leaned closer into her.

Bandit: Yes, but aren't ya happy that I do, in fact, have some free time, for once?

She looked back again, and started to question why in fact he was here, grabbing her waist.

Chilli: I suppose so. May I ask why you've decided to come over and hug my waist?

He chuckled again, like the goofball he was.

Bandit: Why not, dear?

She comedically shrugged.

Chilli: I suppose it is nice. It's just we really haven't been this close in a while, no?

Bandit: No, we haven't so we should probably change that, right?

They looked back at each other, smirking.

Chilli: And how do you think we should do that?

She leaned her hips back, causing her to rub against Bandit's crotch. Looking back at him again, it was obvious what she wanted from him.

Bandit: Oooh hehe I have a few ideas in mind, babe.

Bandit was probably enjoying the feeling of having Chilli's ass pressed against his meat. The only issue was their clothes getting in the way of their much-needed "bonding". Chilli leaned back even further, causing Bandit to grow even more lustful for her.

Chilli: Well, dear, go on. I'm not gonna stop ya.

Bandit exhaled with growing horniness within him. And, without anything stopping him, he started to pull down Chilli's pants. After they were down and she stepped out of them, it was only natural that he did the same.

The lust in the room was growing, and the married couple was very close to rekindling the flame.

Bandit: Hehe when was the last time we've gotten to do something like this?

She shrugged while leaning over on the kitchen counter, presenting more of herself to her "one-and-only" lover.

Chilli: I'd say 5 maybe 6 years haha s'been a while!

Bandit chuckled in agreeance.

Bandit: Surely not since Bingo came in the mix, hehe.

Not wanting to waste anymore time, she pressed further into Bandit, where his now exposed tip was touching her entrance. Bandit, getting the message, pushed slowly into her, causing both of them to grunt.

Bandit: Mmh you sure that Garth kid won't hear us?

She nodded. She knew that Garth wanted to fuck both her and Bandit.

Chilli: He won't mind, trust me.

And with that, the real intercourse began, with Bandit thrusting himself in and out of his wife, with his paws tightly grabbing her hips. He was definitely releasing some pent up stress from all those years of fatherhood, his job, and life. Chilli was just bent over on the counter, moaning, letting Bandit do whatever he pleased.

Chilli: Mmmhh hehe ahhh ahhmm

The pounding got a little more intense, with Bandit getting more wild with it, slapping her ass every now and then. Chilli was taking it all, letting Bandit claim her pussy as his for the moment. The thrusting could probably be heard all around the house; it was definitely getting a little wild.

Chilli: Ahhh ahhh! Ga- BANDIT! Mmhh!

(FUCK, THAT WAS CLOSE)

She had almost moaned the wrong name, as really, she couldn't stop thinking about how this little coitus was so similar to what she had last night with Garth. Still, it seemed Bandit didn't notice, and continued to lay pipe the best his 44-year-old self could, with ass-slapping and tail-pulling.

It took a while for Bandit to actually ejaculate. He wasn't exactly a star performer in sex anymore. In fact, it kinda took him a while to even get hard. But still, he ended up pulling out and cumming all over the back of Chilli's shirt in the end.

Now they caught their breath, especially Bandit, since he hadn't done this in years.

Bandit: So hah how was it, dear?

She smirked at him.

Chilli: Reasonably good, hehe.

The two looked at each other, exchanging sexual glances, before Bandit decided it was time to go back to work, and put his pants back on.

After the mess was all gone and cleaned up, Chilli rested on the couch again.

She then heard the cute, nervous footsteps of Garth, apparently wanting some attention from her again. He sat down next to her, with that intoxicatingly cute face, and those eyes, and fuck that little awkward smile with his bright, sharp teeth.

Garth: Uh, hey, Chilli