You and I

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Frida was sitting in bed while reading a book, she waited patiently for Benny to get up, it was a little after 9:30 in the morning, she had already prepared breakfast and was just waiting for him. Benny began to groan and squeeze his eyes together, trying hard to open them. Frida looked at him and smiled, caressing his cheek with her index finger to let him know that she was there. "Good morning," he said with difficulty, his eyes still closed.

"Good morning, Benny..." she replied watching him stretch.

"What day is today?" he asked finally opening his eyes.

Frida chuckled. "It's your birthday, don't you remember?"

"Oh! Still?" He looked up at her. "I thought it was all over."

"It's just getting started, but I'm not saying, you have three days of celebrating," she laughed.

"Right," he sighed. "Okay, I have to pee," he pulled back the sheets and ran to the bathroom, Frida watched each of his movements and laughed, that man...

***

Frida took advantage of the fact that Benny was in the bathroom to go to the kitchen and look for breakfast, then she returned to the bedroom. "I thought you abandoned me," Benny said when he saw her walk through the door.

"Don't be dramatic," she smirked. "Here's your breakfast," she put the tray on his lap.

"Thank you beautiful," he thanked. "Does breakfast include a kiss by any chance?"

"Perhaps," Frida leaned closer to him and rubbed her lips with his.

"Come eat with me," he asked, extending his hand to her.

"I already did," she put her hand on her tummy. "I'm not hungry anymore."

"Hmmm..." he started to eat. "When did we arrive at home last night? I can't remember anything after 12."

Frida giggled , "I doubt you remember anything, you were very drunk." She leaned back almost onto his shoulder to hold him close to her and sighed. "You were very horny last night, I think..." She rubbed his chest.

"Me?" He looked at her and laughed.

"No, me." She said sarcastically. "You were yelling in the parking lot that you wanted to make love to me, shame on you Benny. In front of your children..." she clenched her teeth at the memory of it.

"But what's wrong with it?"

"Nothing," she rolled her eyes.

"But did we at least do something?" He asked.

"No, nothing," she replied. "You could hardly open your mouth to talk nonsense," she quipped. "You weren't going to have the strength to have me on top," she added.

"Phew!" He sighed pleasantly. "Good because I couldn't bear not remembering anything," he said.

Later, Benny had already finished eating, Frida had taken the things to the kitchen and Benny stayed in the room. Then she stood at the bedroom door watching him, he was making the bed, but she had a gift for him. "Hey, can I have your attention for a moment?" She said and he stopped what he was doing to look at her.

"You can always have my attention," he responded, holding out his hand for her.

"First of all," she approached with a seductive look and placing her hands on his chest. "Why are you making the bed if we're going to mess it all up again?"

Benny laughed. "Oh really? Are those your plans?" he questioned.

"Not yours?" She raised an eyebrow.

"I always have that in mind," he put his hands around her waist and planted a kiss on her neck. "But it doesn't bother me that we unmake the bed again," he whispered against her skin.