CASSANDRA WILLIAMS
I have been married to Lucas for a few months now, and I have fallen in love with my husband deeply. We are both in our bedroom, the lights are dimmed, and I am just getting into bed. It is raining cats and dogs outside and just early in the evening.
The door closes behind me as my husband enters the room. The low light feels cosy and intimate, and I am feeling relaxed and playful. As I seductively crawl into bed, Lucas moves behind me and starts to massage my shoulders gently. His touch is firm but gentle, and I close my eyes, savouring the sensation. He moves his hands up my neck and begins to play with my hair, sending shivers down my spine.
The mood is warm and romantic, and I can feel my husband’s breath on the back of my neck. He whispers something in my ear,
