He moved his kisses from her lips down her chest and then back up to her ear. “I believe in bright futures. I think you need to be happy with what you have in the moment. I think we have something really great here. You make me laugh, when we made love you ripped my bollocks up from my toes to blow off the top of my head, and when we sing…we are freaking amazing.’ He kissed her gently. “I think it’s as good start for any couple. Paul Newman and Joanne Woodward.”
“Paul and Joanne? What are you talking about now?”
“You said actor couples never work out. They were married for fifty years.” He did the math in his head. “I’ll be seventy-seven and you’ll have lots of cats…”
“And play Bingo every night.”
“And sing at the bingo games every night with a trio called…”
“Wait,” She held up a hand. “Admiral Poopy Pants and his Dancing Teeth. That’s a real band you know, I saw them on YouTube. You’ll play the piano and musical spoons, and dance in plaid pants.”
Henry kissed her forehead. “I don’t know what all of this means or if in fifty years I’ll still be alive to be in the dancing teeth band. But, if I am, I’ll want you there with me.”
“Okay.” She gave him a sweet smile and pushed away. “In the mean time, I’ve got some candy cane ice cream in the freezer, and dark fudge topping.”
“Any tuna?” he asked with a grin.
“Hell to the no.” Carol leaned in and kissed him. The touch of her bare skin made his cock stir to life again. “I am going to keep you right here to remember the taste of your lips until I have to go back to the show tomorrow and kiss Chicken of the Sea man.” She made a face. “Yuck, you should have to do it sometime. It’s not fair.”
“Life isn’t.” Henry laughed. “I’ll take the candy cane ice cream in bed with a beautiful woman any day.” He put the red hat on his head, threw back the sheet and opened his arms to welcome her. “So, can you sing I saw Mommy kissing Santa Claus for me?”
“Hum a few bars. Maybe it will jog my memory.”
As he started to sing the first few lines, she jumped back on the bed and pulled the sheets over their heads. They kissed, sang, and laughed until his sides hurt and his cock was hard as steel.
Christmas with Carol was definitely a good thing.
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