Finishing up my shower, I towelled off and pulled on a t-shirt and some sweatpants. Something about going commando in sweats just screams “weekend” to me and I must confess that I like the feeling. I contemplated grabbing a power nap but decided to be an adult and finish cleaning up around the house. Kristen and always I tried our best to have the place all tidy and organized for Sundays – it let us take the day off, and we felt good going into the new work week.
I had just finished clearing the fridge of whatever food had expired during the week when I heard Kristen came through the door. “Hey sweetie. How was the massage?” She came into the kitchen and leaned against the counter, letting out a long sigh. She had a huge grin on her face.
“Amaaaazing. You won’t believe this – the woman I normally see, Lisa? She was off sick so I got someone named Heidi. I didn’t recognize her, but she definitely recognized me. Apparently she used to be on the same floor as me in the dorms at Michigan! Small world, right?”
“Huh, I’ll say. That’s pretty cool. Glad the massage was good.” I wrapped my arms around her and gave her a warm kiss. She smiled.
“It was so good. Total body workout. Total.” Her body shivered and she giggled. I looked at her curiously. She had a wistful look about her, as if she was recalling some long-lost fond memory. Kristen had a flare for the dramatic so I didn’t give it much consideration. She pulled away, adding “I think I’m gonna go grab a nap.”
“OK. I’ll be around.” Kristen headed towards the stairs. As usual I couldn’t resist watching her ass as she walked away. God bless the boom in ‘athleisure’ – who said you needed to actually do yoga to wear yoga pants, right? I couldn’t imagine getting tired of trying to surreptitiously grab a peek of a cute butt packed tightly into nylon and lycra.
Before she disappeared out of view, she turned back to me and said, “seriously, make an appointment. You’ll love it.” I mumbled something dismissive and continued with sundry household chores for a while before dropping down on the couch to catch up on some social media. Soon, I drifted off into my own nap. I don’t think I was out too long before I was awoken by the sound of Kristen moving around in the kitchen.
“Hey. Sorry, guess I fell asleep too.”
“All good babe. That’s what weekends are for!” We both enjoyed a good power nap, that’s for sure. I heaved myself off of the couch and walked towards the kitchen. Kristen looked towards me. She raised her eyebrows and said “hmm, looks like you were having a good dream.” She looked pointedly at my crotch. Sure enough, I was sporting a semi which was tenting the front of my sweatpants. That I was wearing them commando-style only helped to emphasize things
“Well, you know that we fellas can’t control these pesky things sometimes!”
She chuckled. “I know babe. Just teasing.” Kristen stepped up to me and pushed her body against mine, circling her arms around my waist. She pushed her crotch into mine. “And you know that I like it.”