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Deep...deep sleep. I check my phone for the time. 1:47 p.m. Goodness. Ana and I slept in late.
Sharing bowls of cereal: Honey Bunches of Oats with Brown Sugar and Almond Milk. Orange Juice. Vitamin C (500 mg).
She leaves but with a taste of disappointment to which she texts me about later...
Ana: "We haven't had sex in a while. I don't like it."
Me: "Well let's take care of that tonight, huh?"
Grilled Cheese on a Bagel with Hummus and Tomato. Salt n Vinegar Chips. Honey Black Tea.
Breaking Bad.
Running and working out at the neighborhood clubhouse.
Salmon with Mushrooms, Onions, Carrots, Lentils, and Rice Pilaf.
Breaking Bad.
Ana went to a Halloween party in Norfolk but returns here as we agreed. She's got a "Grandma" dress on, which she looks exceptionally attractive in. Downstairs, we cut up a big pumpkin into pieces to cook and mash up for baking uses. Picking out the seeds, cleaning them, then roasting them in the oven. Meanwhile, Sasha is in and out tending to her pot of beans. Sipping on Hot Chocolate and listening to songs on Hype Machine.
Upstairs in the bedroom. Ana settles down in the bed to read her Zen book. I let her finish reading the last paragraph then creep up around her with a sensual vigor. Underneath she's wearing tights that have a few holes. I rip a few more into them, with her permission of course. Leaning my head over her grinning face. Kiss. Kiss. Kiss. Touch. Touch. Touch. Inside. Tumbling. Humping. We needed this.
Sleep sometime before 4 a.m.
[i] All images by me.
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