Sexless night

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.