A blog on how I see life if I was a married man. I have often been asked by friends , and family a like: "Why aren't you married?" I don't have a ready answer for the question, so I will write how I see married life, so those who are asking will see I am not opposed to the idea. I hope you enjoy the reading.
Waking from a restful nights sleep, I turn to look at my wife who is still sleeping soundly. As I watch her, a sense of joy fills my very being. My wife is relaxed and happy in her slumber. Breathing is smooth and even, a little smile plays upon her lips. She begins to stir just a bit opening her eyes. Seeing me looking at her, she grins, and asks. What? I reply, I like watching you, you make me happy. I can think of something else to put a grin on your face, she says with a gleam in her eye as we lean into a most body awakening kiss. Her hand glides along my shoulder, and back bringing me closer into her embrace. My own hand, I place at the small of her back exerting a little pressure to make her arch into my kiss. Just as we are starting to get really into it we hear "MOM! DAD! you guys up? Were going to be late!" A long sigh is issued from both of us. In the practiced routine of answering our children from the bedroom. She places her forehead on my chest, with my hands over her ears as I shout down in a booming voice "Yes! we are up, and we aren't going to be late. Now stop with the yelling." The last said with a grin on my face as I am doing the same thing. My lady plants a kiss on my chest saying to be continued.
Throwing our bedding off of ourselves we start to head to the bathroom, for the usual. As I see her ass, the temptation is to great, I give her a swat to send her on her way. Hey! She screams, and spins around just as I knew she would. Facing me with a look like she is supposed to be angry( having seen the real thing many times before I knew this wasn't it). I lean down and plant a real, take your breath away kiss on her, as I place my hands around her ass and lift her off the ground to carry her to the shower. No matter how many times we do this she is always surprised to find herself in the bathroom, when we break from our kiss. Our little joke I suppose.
As one of us turns the water on to get hot, the other preps the toothbrushes, and shaving gear. My wife always steps in first when we share our shower, she thinks I like the water temp something close to lava. In the shower we go. This is always fun for me soaping each other, gliding hands up and down the others body. The back being given a little soapy massage by the other. Private parts being thoroughly cleaned by hands that like being there. As we rinse off, we always do it while kissing, turning slowly around a few times to have the water cascade down our bodies, while our eyes are closed and minds distracted. Water is turned off, and both emerge with a glow about us for some reason. We begin the drying off process. Grabbing towels and handing her one, we begin to dry each other off. She complains(jokingly)you have more body to dry than I do this will take forever. I reply you have softer parts that take gentler handling. Smiling at the other we head to the sinks to brush teeth, comb hair, and shave (her legs are shaved before bed the night before). One of us goes to get dressed, the other stays behind to use the facilities. a routine like any other home I am guessing. Once dressed, we tear off the bedding of the night before, and make the bed with fresh ones. Before going down stairs the laundry is gathered and taken to the garage/laundry room.
The following blogs on this topic will be a typical day of being married as i see it, Later on, I will go into a blog on how I see life married to me as a whole. I am doing the single day bit so you can see how my mind sees a happy married life.
Please as always feel free to comment. Thanks for reading! :-D
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