Spooning, Desire, and Denial (by Gestaltt)

Spooning, Desire, and Denial (by Gestaltt) by cactusman

And without another word, she turns off the light, rolls over, and pulls you close behind her, feeling your erection pressed, once again, into the curve of her bum.

You have long ago gotten used to sleeping like this, and with a gentle, "Good night," you kiss her softly on her shoulder and wait for sleep to take you.