The Good Life

Chapter 119

"Oh? Because I thought this was something...." She raised her eye brow moving into his ear blowing on it as she started to suck on it. He let out a little sigh and smiled into her cheek.

"Oh..." he said a little shocked moving his arms to her hips tickling her a little.

"No! Not like that!" she said quietly trying not to laugh. As she started to laugh he grabbed her tightly switching positions with her.

"Now what?" he asked her.

"Hmm...." She thought looking at him seeing a small wrinkle along his eyes that she had never seen before.

"Quit thinking, Marla!" he protested picking her up throwing her on the bed carefully.

"Ouch!" she faked as he pushed her shirt up kissing her all over her stomach reaching her chest touching it carefully as she sat up a little lifting her shirt up and unhooking her bra so he could continue to kiss her. She moved her hands down to his hair feeling the curls through her fingers feeling small flashbacks of Rosie being a baby. She could hear Bruno's voice putting her to sleep. "Oh my god, Bruno. I love you soooo much." She let out as she ran her hands down his back holding onto his plaid shirt.

"Marla..." he looked up at her from the bed. "I love you so much." He kissed her on the lips slowly and passionately bringing back even more memories.

"I love you too." She let out moving her hands quickly to his pants. He slid them off as she moved her body around just enough to make her jeans follow his. She felt him lift her up just enough to move his hands through her long dark brown hair. She let out a slight moan as his hands moved between her legs touching her just enough to drive her wild. "Woah." She gasped as his hand moved down her thighs and she moved her hands to his lower body holding onto him just enough.

"Baby..." he said sweetly as he let her hand fall as he moved inside her slowly.

"Do it that way...." She moved her body over a little directing him to the exact right place as she remembered the excitement of their first few years together when he could just touch her and turn her on. She felt his fingertips move down her shoulder to her fingers holding onto them while they moved together in unison. "No...Bruno....Come onnnn..." she whinned as he moved back to where he was causing her to get frustrated.

He moved over the way she wanted holding onto her tightly. "Are you okay, baby?" he asked her as he moved just enough to make her happy.

"It's perfect, Bru." She responded moving her hands to his cheeks lifting her head up to kiss him. "It's perfect." She kissed him feeling him moan against her lips as he hit his peak. He involuntarily forced his lips on her pushing her down kissing her so deeply that they each had to catch their breath after. He pulled away from her making sure that she was still okay. He looked down at her moving his finger along her closed eyes as she caught her breath and slowed her heart rate.

"Bruno..I found a grey hair." She opened her eyes trying now to laugh showing him one of his curly hairs in a much lighter tone than the mass of mocha brown curls she was used to.

"Mar..." he said to her moving his fingers through her hair. "I found one too." He showed her a hair in his hand.

"That's not grey!" she kissed his cheek pushing him over a little so he wasn't on top of her anymore.

"Am I really that old?" he asked jumping out of the bed to the mirror. She followed him hugging him from behind laying her chin on his shoulder as his fingers moved frantically through his hair. "It was just one...right?"

"Mhmm." She answered him not moving from behind him. I got my first one when I was in Grad School. She thought to herself as she saw him continue to move his hands through his har.

"You have a cute ass." He smirked at her turning his body so he was facing her.

**

Mar,

I helped Rosie with her homework today. She is so smart. She turns even more into a mini-Marla every day. She loves you so much. She wouldn't stop talking about you when we were gluing the pictures down. She said, "Dad, Momma is so pretty. I'm happy my mama is so pretty. Because then I get to be pretty like her when I grow up." She's right. She's going to be the prettiest girl in the world, well tied for 1st with her sister and her mother. So, that pretty much makes me the luckiest man in the world. I love you, even with a grey hair or not.

Bru