Ava usually wore insanely high heels, and even when she didn't, she ended up with her legs wrapped around Charlie's hips as they kissed. Rarely did he have to lean down all that much to lock lips with his wife... that is... when they actually remained standing. The couple was horizontal more often than not... or propped up against some piece of furniture or wall.
Scratching at his beard, Charlie laughed. "Yeah.. well.. I'll shave it again for summer." Ava did like him clean shaven, but she wasn't exactly complaining about the beard either. So long as Charlie delivered and satisfied her needs, he doubted she was gonna say shit about the facial hair.
"I know the age of consent in every state, Cassie. But eighteen is still legal. You're officially an adult in this country. Doesn't mean I'm gonna fuck ya... but I figured a kiss was in order." He gave her ass a slap again. That thing was getting a lot of action tonight. "How about we check out your ride?"