After having a gratifying shower with his beautiful wife - who was feeling quite stronger this morning, - Blaze slowly got ready for work, with Amelia helping him dress.
Cladded in a thick white knee-length bathrobe, with her damp hair let down and her face still looking flushed from the intimate moment she just shared with her husband, Amelia slowly fixed Blaze's shirt button, while giggling at his silly remarks.
"Is it your plan to stop me from going to work today?" Blaze asked in a deep and husky voice, his arm sensually wrapped around Amelia's slim waist.
"How do you mean?" Amelia innocently looked up from the buttons she was almost done fixing. "If I didn't want you to go to work, will I be helping you dress?"
"That is the point." Blaze pulled her closer with one hand while the other slowly fondled with the knot of the belt holding her robe in place. "While you're busy dressing me up, all I want to do is undress you and have you all over again."