Once her children were kissed, snuggled, and squeezed, Alison turned back to her sprawled out husband. It was a nice view and for a moment, she just admired her hubby sans shirt. But, then she wandered back over to him and sat down lightly on his thighs.
"Poor thing. If you sit up, you can have your hug now." She smiled at him.
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"Poor thing. If you sit up, you can have your hug now." She smiled at him.