Muriel pressed her lips against his shoulder once he joined her in bed, smiling against his skin when he apologised. "Shh," she murmured. "I don't think there are many other women my age greeted with such a glorious sight when they come home." She chuckled. "I'm not very good at punishment, am I? I think that's because you're the one teaching me to be adventurous."
She slipped her hand down over his chest, tracing the sculpted lines of him and drawing a circle around one of his nipples, shifted and wrapped a leg around him, pulling him close so she could feel him against her through her knickers. She was still wearing too many clothes.
"Help me out of these. I want to be naked with you."