Another sexless night. After putting the kids to sleep, D jumped into the bed buck naked. She engulfed me with her silky smooth body, and I can feel myself harden and a cloud of warmth rising from deep inside my loin. But she was too tired, she said, and so was I. She would have a bad dream and we would not want that. Alas, perhaps this weekend, if we drive somewhere nice and the sitter can spare us a day.
Now I'm up drinking a cup of coffee. The sitter's not here yet and she is already gone. As I write these things down I feel the desire again, but it's a workday. There is no time. I need to get the car started.