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I had plans for that night. It had been a while since we had been together, between him being out of town then me getting sick. A while for us is a week. As a rule, we are a three to four times a week kind of couple. I waited in bed for Cody to pee off the deck. It's his nightly ritual. Our house faces a river and woods beyond, so there are no neighbors. He says he does his best thinking with his dick in his hand, and who am I to question that? He's too old to change the habit now, so I just wait for him in bed. He came in and closed the screen, then climbed into bed naked. I slid over into his waiting arms and burrowed into his chest. He smelled like outdoors; like pine and fresh air. We snuggled like that for a while, Cody idly running his hands over my body. I was thoroughly enjoying the play of his fingertips on my skin. He flicked my nipple and gave it a love-pinch then stroked the side of my tit as an apology, but it was my turn to do him a favor, the kind of favor his wife didn'