I was up at 4 this morning to pee and decided to have a bit of a smoke. Karla poked her head out the door to the deck off the master bedroom telling me to come back to bed. I was enjoying the silent peace and the snow blanketed moonshine on the land. It was beautiful. Back in bed she gave me a nice b****** and snuggled into me and sleep. I woke her up hours later shoving my c*** into her sideways while we were spooning. I fucked her, came, and left her there slumbering to start a big breakfast I knew that she would want and need. In the kitchen, hardly dressed in a robe her camisole top and bottoms and puppy dog slippers, her long raven black hair still wet from the shower, she rose to her tiptoes to kiss me good morning. We made it linger until we had to stop or forget about food. The landline phone rang. Looking at each other we knew that it would be her mom. We grinned.