Well, last Thursday our A/C quit (for the downstairs of the house) I offered to The Wife that she could sleep upstairs with me to stay cool but she declined. Friday was no fun but on Saturday we got it fixed. Late saturady afternoon, we made it out to run errands including a stop at the lumber yard to get plywood to re-inforce the bed upstairs. Surprisingly, Saturday evening, she did join me upstairs (first time in over 8 months). We were both tired and went quickly to sleep. I have gotten used to sleeping alone and did not sleep very well and woke up with mixed feelings Sunday morning. Wanting to fuck her but also wanting to just get up and leave her to realize how it feels to be rejected. Sex drive overcame me and I made the effort and ate her for a bit followed with fingering her and then a brief fuck. Of course, by Sunday evening things were back to normal with her sleeping in 'her' room and me alone upstairs. Pretty much what I expected. |