Sometimes It Doesn't Take Much

Waiting for clearance to have sex after giving birth sucks.  Waiting for clearance in the beginning of Spring doubly sucks.  Waiting for clearance at the beginning of Spring while being home together is just down right impossible.  So what to do then?

Last night Harry eased his way behind me as I laid in bed.  It began with light touches and gentile strokes while we kissed passionately in the spoon position.  I grabbed Harry's cock in my hand and stroked him concentrating more on providing tension to the shaft than long strokes since there was no lubrication.  When Harry placed himself between my thighs I slightly rebuked him thinking that he was going to enter my lady chamber and although I am almost at the point of saying to hell with the doctors, I still remain cautious.  He quietly shushed me and fitted his penis between my thighs and close to my clitoris.  As he slowly began rocking against me he wrapped forearm against my throat and his other tightly across my milk oozing breasts.  

It did not take long and soon we came in a cacophony of moans.

Sometimes it just doesn't take much!

The Love Debate

  Last night Harry's lover came by to hang out.  Just like it has been awhile since we have posted it has also been awhile since either of us have had a chance to play.  I have to admit that although I am gradually feeling better about Harry's toy I often have to remind myself to be nice to him because I find him rather dull.  And overdone in bed... You know the lover who is always making extra noise when you really just want to them to shut up and get fucked... Well that's him.  Being the considerate man that he is Harry recently purchased a mouth strap on to remedy that problem.  I will let you know how that goes.
  What I want to talk about however, is the look of love that covers the toys face every time my husband walks in to the room.  He tracks him with his eyes, he gets all mushy and soft.  I've said it before I can be a little bit of a bitch but honestly it makes me want to slap the smitten look off his face.  Harry contends that it is not a look of love however a look of lust.  Ha.... Lust doesn't make you look like a forlorn puppy.  It is hot, its intense, it is take your pants off so I can suck your cock right now.  Lust is not I would settle to have a hug and hold your hand while watch movies.  Here in lies the debate!