A Night for Hunting

When I walk in the door, I see the lamplight shining from the den, and know that she is up and waiting to see how my night was. I move down the hall, and there my lover sits, in our easy chair, wearing a comfortable robe and smiling at me. Blue eyes meet my dark ones, and the lamplight catches the shining halo of blond hair. "Well, how did it work tonight?" The familiar husky voice greets me. I move over to her and kiss her, sliding my hands beneath her robe, and over the plump breasts that hide there. "As usual, my Darling, you were brilliant. Just pushy enough, so that I could 'save' her." We laugh together, and she licks her lips. "Mmmm...I can still taste her. How was she?"

"Very green....and very delicious. I have her number. You and I will pay her a double visit very soon. I want her to know just how well she was fooled. She's mine now, so it won't make a difference."

"Let's go to bed. It's late." My lover turns out the lamp, and heads for our bedroom.

"Right behind you, Love," I say. "Right behind you."