My wife didn't even wait for us to get home.
As soon as we were in the comfort of my car, she pulled out her laptop and handed it over to me.
"I get dizzy when I work in the car," I grumbled as I tried to hand her back the laptop.
"No," she insisted as she shoved it back. "I've seen you work in the car."
"But I want to do something else," I said as I closed the laptop and placed it behind me.
I inched closer to her until our noses touched and she could feel my breath on her.
"I can think of a few things that are a lot more interesting than going through those files," I said as I licked her lips.
Cherry, that was the flavor of her favorite lip gloss, my wife didn't care for lipstick.
"Alexander!" she shoved me off of her, making me move back.
I was careful not to crush her laptop, I didn't want my wife to be pissed after my ass broke her laptop.