It had been a very long day and Greg felt weary to the bone as he hopped into his
vehicle and headed for home. He had been away from home for five days trying to sell
agricultural insurance to farmers and he was more than ready to get back to the city.
He was feeling really tense as he raced back home. A dull ache nagged away in his
brain and he felt rattled and irritable. Lately he and his wife had not been getting along
very well and he hoped she would not be in a bad mood when he got home. As he
drove past a bar not far from his house he bedated if he should go in and sink a quick
beer or two, but decided he needed a shower first.
For a brief moment when he opened his front door he wondered if he had stepped into
the wrong house. Instead of the tense, uptight, angry women whom he shared his
house with, there stood this vivacious beauty, wearing a see thru gown with very little
underneath. Her thick, flame coloured hair was loose on her shoulders instead of tied
up in the tight plait she normally wore. She was subtley made up and looked
absolutely ravishing.
Carly greeted him with a quick kiss on the mouth and then told him to come into the
living room.
Ive got to hit the shower first. he said.
That can wait a minute. she told him.
He stepped into the living room and found it lit by what looked like a hundred
candles. The coffee table was laden with some of his favourite treats and she poured
out a glass of red wine and handed it to him.
Why not have a bath, and take that with you, she said while I get supper ready.
He leaned in close to kiss her cheek and she grabbed his ass. Wow! This was some
change. Normally he had to beg for sex. He took a quick swig of wine and discovered
that it was a bottle of something really special. Carly seemed positively glowing and
he found himself wondering how much wine she had had, but decided that he was
being unkind.
He went off to his bath and enjoyed a long, hot soak. ... Læs hele novellen
