*AUTHORS NOTE: this gets pretty spicy with more than vanilla sex and/or alluding to more than vanilla sex. Fair warning...😉*
"Sal we have to get ready for dinner!" Faith called from the en-suite bathroom. She was finishing her makeup and about to let her hair down when Sal came up behind her kissing her neck.
"What if I don't want to go to dinner?" He asked her as he kept kissing her neck. His hands traced up her sides as he tried to palm her chest she threatened him with the blush on her brush.
"You know we have to get dinner, we haven't eaten all day Sal. We've been in bed all day. Not that I'm complaining." She responded back to him.
"I just want to stay here and keep kissing my wife."
"We both know if you keep doing that we will be back in bed and not make it to dinner." Faith said trying to fight the urge he'd started.
"And what's wrong with that?" He teased.
"I'm genuinely hungry for food. That's what's wrong with that plan Sal. Now, as much as I love the kisses, go clean up so we can leave. You look very..."
"Fucked?" He raised his eyebrows.
"SAL!!" She threatened him with the hair curler knowing full well she wouldn't actually use it.
"You're the one who did this so you can't be mad at how I look."
"Um you're the one who decided you wanted me to sit on your face...not that I'm complaining, but it was your idea."
"I don't remember any complaining from you either." Sal responded taking his sleeping joggers off.
"Hurry up, Sal stop teasing! Let's go to dinner and we can come back here faster because there's definitely things I want to try that I think you'll like." Faith said leaving the bathroom.
"Faith you can't just leave me like that! Now I'm all turned on."
"Gonna make it worse...wanna know what color underwear I'm wearing?"
"Oh god..." Sal said definitely staring.
"Maybe you'll find out later." Faith said leaving him bright red and practically steaming. Little did he know, she was wearing a shade pretty close to the shade he was blushing.
45 minuets later they sat down at their table. No thanks to Sal taking FOREVER to get ready.
"I think the next time we get ready you start first because I married a man who takes longer than I do." Faith said as she sat down and scooted the chair under her as Sal pushed it in for her.
"Well if someone hadn't tuned me on we might of gotten here sooner."
"We both know you started that Sal. And good things come to those who wait."
Faith had plans for him this evening. Things she had always wanted to try. That might have been part of the reason why she asked the waitress to seat them in a secluded corner in a booth.
After a few minutes the waitress returned with their drinks. In typical fashion they both ordered Sprites. They ordered the guacamole since they knew it would pair well with the chips and salsa that was close to being delivered to the table. Faith ordered the Cheese Enchiladas and Sal the Steak Fajitas. Sal was the first to speak after they ordered.
"So how are you feeling my love?"
"I'm so happy Sal" Faith said reaching out to hold his hand. "I seriously couldn't have picked a better husband if I tried."
"Awww, I was ready to propose when we went on our third date."
"No way you knew that early Sal!"
"Sure did. Want to know why?" Faith nodded her head taking a sip of her Sprite. The chips needed to hurry she was getting hangry.
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