Here is to love

Here is to love


That evening, just as Catcher and Barbara were getting ready for bed Catch commented with a chuckle as he stuck his head around the open door of the bathroom, as Barbara sat in front of her dressing table and combed her hair. “So Vicky is going to have a baby?”

Barbara beamed and nodded “Oh Catch it is so wonderful. I really am happy for her and Peter.” Catch laughed suddenly and said “Peter McManus a father. Christ Barbara you should have heard the man when Vicky told him. He came running into my office going on like a mad man.”

Barbara laughed out loud at this. While Catch shook his head and went back inside of the bathroom to finish his nightly routine. Barbara chuckled as she listened to her husband grumble before she heard water running in the sink.

Ten minutes later Catcher re-entered the bedroom to find his wife standing in front of the full length mirror, studying her reflection. She continued to do this for a few more moments before Catcher came up from behind and wrapped his arms around her petite waist and nuzzled his nose into her neck.

She was dressed in a beautiful pale pink silk night gown and matching robe. She looked lovely in the pale colour. It complimented her pale skin and her blond neck length hair.

Catch continued to nuzzle her neck and placed gentle butterfly kisses on her jaw and breathed in her scent. Barbara purred in contented delight. Oh how she loved this affectionate side of her husband dearly.

Barbara leaned her head back as he caressed her stomach. She moaned quietly as he rubbed gentle and soothing circles across her stomach. Oh he was good at that she decided blissfully.

He turned her around to face him and gently kissed her, pulling her to him and wrapping his arms around her waist, as hers came up to encircle his neck and her hands laced through his black locks.

He deepened the kiss as he reached up and slipped her robe over her shoulders, and with her help he removed it completely and let her flutter to the floor in a pool of silk.

He led her backwards towards the bed not once breaking their kiss. When Barbara felt the back of her legs hit the bed, she broke their kiss and fell backwards onto the bed when he playfully pushed her onto it.

He then removed his own dressing gown before crawling upon the bed and leaned over her and recaptured her lips with his, as he used his hands to gently caress her. She whimpered into his mouth when she felt his hand brush against the side of her breast.

They broke the kiss for a second time, both were breathing heavily. Barbara watched as he switched off the bedside lap on his side of the bed before she followed suit and switch her own lamp off.

Once they were in the dark, the only source of light being the moonlight that shone though their large bedroom window. They made loved late into the night. And lay sated and content in each others arms until the next morning.