By BigMouthfla

That day was pretty typical. We were both at work as normal. I had some nice flashbacks of the night before. Every time I’d think about it I’d had the nicest feelings — physical, mental and emotional. I just felt so “connected” with him. Mind you, we have a great relationship and are very close to each other. But I just felt even more so. I was really hoping that falling asleep like that would not turn into just a one-time thing. But I wouldn’t push too much for it. If we both wanted to do that again, we’d do it again. Neither of us push too hard on each other. We mention, try, then repeat again if we both enjoy. If one of us doesn’t, then we don’t. It’s a respect thing.

I wasn’t tired or anything, as I had slept well. Granted, it took me a while to get to sleep as I was just so amazingly turned on. I had texted him and asked if he was tired or if he was good with the sleep he had. He said he was great.

So the evening came, and we were both home. Finished up a nice dinner. He got up and started walking to the bathroom. I asked, “need any help in there?” He responded with a nice smile, saying, “I was hoping you’d ask.” So I followed him in, and as he stood in front of the toilet I stood beside him, unzipped his pants, pulled his dick out and aimed it. I cannot explain it, but there was something so powerful about holding him like that. He just had his arms crossed with a comforting grin on his face. When he was done, he said, “OK, now shake it off well.” This might sound odd, but this is something I had to learn how to do. I mean, we all shake differently. Well, I don’t shake anymore for obvious reasons. Some men shake side to side a bit. Some “drain” it. I’d have to learn how to do this for him. Yes, this is a bonding experience for us and I wanted to learn how to do this often for him. He guided me on how to do it for him.

When I was done shaking him off, I put his dick back in his briefs, positioning it just right, then zipped his pants back up. After flushing the toilet, he just grabbed me and gave me one of the most passionate kisses he ever has. Not sure what brought that on, but I certainly wasn’t minding one bit.

We went back to the den and carried on with our TV watching.

As nighttime approached and we both went to bed, of course, I was down on him as usual. That’s a nightly routine for us. He never goes to bed with full balls. So after he shot off, he didn’t immediately pull away. He let me take the lead. I didn’t push him away or remove myself from him. I just stayed there. After a short while, he then draped his leg over my head just like the previous night and said, “Good night, my love.” So I guess he really ‘was’ into repeating again. Great with me! I loved it. Again, I could feel him slowly shrink to a fully flaccid state. Just feeling him resting on my tongue is such an amazing experience for me. Words cannot describe how it feels to have the man you love nestle such an important part of himself in you like that. Again, I was in bliss and drifted off to sleep.

To be continued …