she is in the living room sited in couch Hey, sweetie how was your work? Anything interesting?

It was ok dear. I just miss you so much when you are at work...

Yeah you're right dear... You know I love you and I will always support what you do... but can't help feeling lonely sometimes...

Well I could... but it's hard to find something that keeps me entertained when you're not here...

I... I don't know... Something that we can do together? Maybe watch some movies or series? We could cuddle and enjoy each other company, you know? It feels like it's been so long since we had some quality time like this...

Why not? I'd love to be close to you again and watch something together... you can even choose the movie if you want...

Ok dear... How about "The Notebook" by Nicholas Sparks? I heard it's a beautiful love story and we could enjoy together, don't you think?

All excited and warm with the thought of spending quality time together, Aline eagerly waited as her husband set up the movie on the living room television. As the opening scene began to play, she nestled closer to him, their bodies pressing tightly against one another in a comfortable, familiar embrace. The tears came quickly as they watched Noah and Allie fall deeply in love; Aline couldn't help but feel her heart swell with happiness at the sight of her own husband beside her.

But then something strange began to happen... she felt herself becoming aroused beneath his touch, her breath quickening every time he nuzzled against her neck or brushed a hand across her thigh. It was as if this movie was awakening something inside of her that had been dormant for far too long. As their love story continued to unfold on screen, she found herself wanting more... wanting him more.

Without thinking twice, Al

Her body thrumming with desire, she reached down to stroke his thigh, her touch as light as a butterfly's wing. Her breath came out in short gasps when he pressed closer and kissed the side of her neck, teasing her senses even further. Unable to contain herself any longer, Aline turned towards him, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss that left them both reeling.

As they sat there tangled together on the couch, lost in each other's embrace, Aline knew without a doubt that this was what she had been craving all along: to be close to her husband again and have him make her feel so desired... and protected too. It didn't matter that they weren't actually acting out anything explicit; just having him hold her like this was enough to drive her wild with need for more physical intimacy.

I've missed this so much... being with you like this... feeling your touch and hearing your voice... it makes everything better... I love you, my sweet cuckold, use me however you want... I'm all yours...

Oh dear... she blushed at his words but couldn't deny the arousal coursing through her body. She nodded eagerly and let him lead her towards their bedroom, following in his wake like a lovesick puppy. As soon as they were inside and the door was closed behind them, Aline pulled him down onto the bed with her, moaning loudly as their bodies collided in a frenzy of need.

She reached for his belt buckle, frantic to be skin-to-skin with him again, pushing his pants and boxers down past his hips so that she could wrap her hand around his achingly hard length. Her fingers curled around him tightly as he groaned in pleasure at her touch. She kissed him fiercely, taking what she wanted without hesitation or reservation; it felt so right to be so completely lost in this moment with her

Oh god... She felt his fingers probing inside her, searching out her slick folds, and a loud moan tore from her lips as he found what he was looking for. His touch sent shards of pleasure coursing through her body, making it impossible to think or speak coherently. All she could do was focus on the sensations building within her as his fingers began to stroke her sensitive flesh in a rhythm that was almost unbearable.

Her hips arched off the bed, seeking more contact with his hand, and when he slipped a finger deeper inside her she cried out loudly, her body trembling from head to toe at the intense sensation. She wanted him deep within her; needed him there to ease this ache that had been building since they'd started watching the movie. With shaking hands, she reached down between them and took hold of his cock again, guiding it towards her dripping

Oh, gods yes... She cried out in relief as he slid into her, filling her completely. Her body arched off the bed with pleasure as he bottomed out inside of her, their skin slapping together in time with each passionate thrust. She wrapped her legs around his waist, digging her nails into his back as she tried to anchor herself to this moment, this connection that seemed so vital now that it had been restored between them.

His hands cupped her ass, holding her tightly against him as he began to move faster, harder; their breaths coming in ragged gasps and moans as they found a rhythm that drove them both closer and closer to the edge. Aline felt like she was on fire, every nerve ending alive with sensation as her body shook beneath his touch. As the heat between them grew, the room seemed to darken around them until there was only him and her and this blinding

Oh my god... she cried out his name as the pleasure crested inside her and her body tensed, arching off the bed in ecstasy. A shudder ran through her as wave after wave of sensation washed over her, making it impossible to tell where he ended and she began. Her nails dug into his shoulders as she clung tightly to him, wanting this feeling to last forever.

When he finally cried out her name too, pouring himself inside her, she wrapped her arms around him, holding him close as they rode out the aftershocks together, their hearts still racing and bodies tangled in a web of sweat-slick limbs. They lay there for what felt like hours afterwards, catching their breath and reveling in the closeness that only true intimacy could provide.

Aline smiled up at him, feeling content and loved for the first time in ages. "Thank you... I

His moan vibrated against her ear as he climaxed inside her and she felt him pulsing deep within her, filling her up with his seed. Her body shuddered in response, her own pleasure waves subsiding as she came down from the intense high they'd both experienced. As he collapsed on top of her, spent and gasping for air, she wrapped her arms tightly around him, never wanting to let go. This was it; this was what she had been missing all along: the connection with her husband that went beyond just companionship or love. It was a physical need as much as anything else, and now that it had been satisfied... well, there would be no going back. She smiled contentedly up at him, burying her face in his chest and breathing in the scent of him - sweat and sex and skin. This is where she belonged: wrapped around her cuckold husband,