A great way to warm up and relax...-You have to do it,

A great way to warm up and relax... -You have to do it, Irina sniff, sniff you have to do it… Mmmh? What the hell is going on? It's a quarter past three tomorrow I woke up because I heard someone near me crying loudly I finally get situated: I'm Irina, I'm in my double bedroom, Oli is sleeping at night. my side and has nightmares cries and says I have to do something… -Oli, honey - in a low voice, I hug him and move him gently so that he wakes up without being scared. My Oli opens his eyes, it seems that in a At first he doesn't recognize where he is, but when he realizes that he has dreamed it everything, smiles, and still crying tells me: -Irina Puzzle wanted you to kill me because if not, you would die you - seeks comfort by burying his head between my breasts, and I press him against my. -My poor thing Oli, I told you not to watch movies about scared just before going to bed - but then, I'm the one who gets scared, because My husband's forehead burns my skin Oli you have horse fever! My husband sleeps fitfully for the rest of the night, I I get up twenty-five times to bring him water, and even though I put two blankets more in bed and I hug him tightly, he shivers and says he's cold Oli is from strong build, he is short but strong and yet, shivering between my arms seem so fragile I have already called the University to let them know that they are not going to go today, and also to the Institute to let them know that I'm not going. My Oli feels Guilty for not going to work and making me leave mine, but I can't leave him alone with this fever The doctor comes to see him at home, and when he arrives He seems to feel a little better. Don Álvaro, the doctor, knows me well husband, has been his doctor for many years, knows everything about him, and is a man a friendly man who knows that he works with people before diseases. know I'm worried, and he tries to calm me down while examining Oli, telling him listens and asks what symptoms you notice, if it hurts here or there… -What do you have, doctor? He has been feverish all night - I finally ask, and my voice conveys more eagerness than I would like. -There is nothing special, it always happens - he answers smiling, while putting a thermometer in my husband's mouth is what I I call it "the newlywed cold"… I have already understood what it means, and I am not only calm, but a giggle escapes me, but my Oli is very little minced… -And.do you mean.? Don Álvaro taps him on the hand, in a false tone. scolding: -I mean, you can't sleep with your butt in the air.… - Oli looks down, a little uncomfortable seeing where the shots are going, but I looks and can't help but smile It's true, in just a month of being married, we have a pretty happy sex life, and that means sleeping without clothes most of the time. the nights, and sweaty on top of that, and the heat is coming, but at night It's still refreshing in short, the typical cocktail for a cold, only Oli has made it grabbed something tight. Mr. Álvaro prescribes a mild antibiotic and signs us off. for three days, due to the disagreement of my husband, who claims that he cannot missing so much time from work - I'm giving you leave too, because at the same time If he has it, you have it too he tells me, already on the way to the door, and when He is sure that Oli does not hear him, continue and see if you can get him to take this with a little calm if you are not there, this little animal would go to work With his fever of 39, it is not the first time he has done it. May he rest, may he It's necessary, and sweat a lot. Give hot milk with honey, egg broth, and to sweat it I promise that we will listen to him, and he leaves although I myself I know it's not going to be an easy task: my Oli is very calm in character, but as for When it comes to his job, his sense of responsibility is almost unhealthy. and even if he has nothing to do, he hates lying in bed without doing nothing; After half an hour everything itches and he has to move I try to convince him that He has to rest and sweat, and if he gets up he will catch cold He makes me bring him his jug of water to the bedside table and give him tea, only to be constantly drinking and so you have an excuse to get up every now and then, even if it's just to go to the office. bathroom and come back. I do the housework, but I go to see him every so often, so that he doesn't sit alone. Every time I go I hope to find him asleep, but there is no way. TO despite the bad night that has passed, despite the fact that I have left the room to dark and the warmth it is in, he cannot fall asleep, he keeps thinking that It should be in the library. -We are almost in June, did I have to get sick at this time? of exams? protests, helplessly You'll see how funny it is going to be when they start to get into trouble with the returns, when they run out of places in the study rooms and no one dares to put up the sign "if you are absent half time, you will lose your place and it will be given to someone else", because of course, I have to I'm here to be the bad guy And you'll see how funny it is when no one wants to call the students who keep the book past the deadline, or who want take the books that are in storage and are not for loan. Surely The typical guy arrives ready to take one secretly, because there will be no one watching, and it won't be because I haven't said so... What chaos I'm going to find on Monday, what chaos… -Oli Will you stop torturing yourself, please? I tell him in seriously Whatever happens, you CANNOT fix it from here, they are going to have to manage without you, and frankly, it's time for you to delegate a little things and don't take it all on yourself. You are sick, and it seems to me that you have the right to get sick once every five years! Or not? Or are you not human perhaps? Oli looks at me sadly, and confesses: -I'm bored as an oyster I feel weak, I'm cold, I don't feel like anything and I'm fed up. huddles up to his chin in the duvet looking at me with a look of annoyance and I feel sorry for having been a little hard on him. I take off my shoes to lie next to him, on the quilt he shows the planets of the solar system on a background of phosphorescent stars, and hug. -It's normal that you're bored, my life but there are things that you can do it even lying in bed you can watch movies, or play with Play, or read… - I've already tried it, all that grumbles Since I don't agree good mood, there is no movie I want to see; If I try to play, they kill me all the time because as I am, I don't hit the buttons well and I'm slow; and If I try to read the letters dance, I don't understand anything and it gives me headaches. head. I'm fed up. I hate being sick. a fierce chill comes over him and shivers from head to toe; I squeeze him tighter and he takes the opportunity to snuggle, looking for my warmth And on top of that, this - his teeth chatter It's.I'm frozen… To hug him better and give him a little more warmth, I open the bed and I get into it too still through the thick socks of wool he is wearing, I notice that his feet are cold as ice; I rub his arms with mine and also my feet, and Oli lets out a sigh of pleasure that It makes him feel my warmth, I think it's the first time since the comment doctor, who smiles a little The truth is that seeing him so needy of me, makes me She's getting a little happy and I think he's also eager, but he has the habit of practically always leaving the initiative to me. And although I I would like him to take the plunge sometime, not that I care too much I kiss him forehead and face, and I rest his head against my breasts. Oli smiles more openly, he loves to lean on my soft and warm breasts Like surreptitiously, I continue rubbing his arms, and I start to go down, I rub his hands and I put them on his chest, and I start caressing his belly, covered under a pajama jacket and a half-sleeve T-shirt. Without remove the blankets from him, or unbutton his clothes, so that he does not catch cold, I put my hand under the clothes to caress the skin, hairy, and something sweaty, but so tender My Oli gives a little shiver, but this time it's because his incipient excitement. It seems as if he does not want to realize what they suggest my caresses, or was too tired to take them into account, but the case is that he just smiles, without opening his eyes, he continues with his hands on the chest, so richly my hand begins to explore the waistband of the pajama pants, her thighs, the little edge that I can reach from her buttocks… while I caress him, I begin to kiss his forehead, I surround his head with my free arm to press him once more against my chest and caress his hair, ears and neck although its real weak point is at the nape of the neck, although His neck is more sensitive to kisses than to caresses, but that doesn't mean he doesn't like it and cause you to desire the sensation of my fingers very gently caressing your neck, almost tickling a nervous giggle escapes him and without opening his eyes, He half turns towards me. His hands, placed on his chest, accidentally touch mine, and caresses me as if absentmindedly with the backs of his fingers… -No, no, relax, honey lie down and put your hands on it chest - I tell him as I make him lie on his back again. Oli leaves do, and I notice that his smile has a touch of mischief, he seems eager to see what am I going to do to him… Very slowly, I now begin to caress her lower abdomen, dangerously close to her sex, which is only slightly swollen, as if I'm too lazy to get up completely...for now, I avoid it. I slide a little down on the bed, and I put my hand between her legs, to caress her thighs involuntarily, Oli separates them, so that my hand fits better and I caress the highest part of them, I give little squeezes, going up and going down, about to touch his testicles or his sex, but I always stop before getting there my husband lets out a little moan. Again I return to caress his lower abdomen stretching my fingers, I can see that now his penis is much more lively, not as much as one would wish, but certainly much more than before. Without any pretense, I put my hand under the waistband of my pants. and underwear, and caressed the skin of her lower abdomen. Oli misses a He moans and opens his eyes. -Irina what are you doing to me? asks rhetorically, with a delicious little smile of pleasure on his lips. -Ssssh. You, relax I answer quietly as I open myself I take off my blouse and take my tits out of my bra so he can see them and lean on them. directly on my skin, which it does immediately. After this, I'm sure you'll fall asleep like a dream. -Haah your skin is so fresh. whispers when leaning on my tits. It's normal to notice the contrast, his face is burning Very Slowly, I go down to his penis, which I grab with my whole hand and begin to stroke up and downgently. Oli begins to sigh with pleasure, while one of his hands can't help but be so close to my tits and not touch them, like this who caresses her with his whole hand, brings his fingers to the nipple, hard and eager playing, and begins to move it between them squeezes it, pulls it a little, moves in circles it's right at the height of his mouth so suddenly a cramp of pleasure tells me that Oli has put it between his lips, and is sucking on him. My hand keeps going up and down his cock I stop on the sensitive glans, which is wet with precum, and I take advantage of that lubrication to play with my fingers, caress the tip, the hole just with three fingers I caress the head, and my Oli seems to melt with pleasure I I stop and go to his testicles I run my fingers over them, just moving the hairs then I tickle the balls, he jumps for pleasure What do you feel? Finally, I caress them and touch them with my whole hand, I massage them… Oli can barely keep sucking my nipple because he needs his mouth to moan I climb onto his member again, I squeeze it with my hand, I go up and down my husband no longer can stand still: his hips rise and fall to the rhythm of my caresses, his legs slide on the bed, he looks at me as if begging me to let him penetrate me, but I shake my head. If we do it like this, it will end up being uncovered, and he has to stay warm… -Irina. Oooh like this I feel so helpless m-I like it - The truth is that he is defenseless, with his catarrh that almost does not allow him to move.… I surround his legs with mine, that simple weight immobilizes them, and he feels even more vulnerable, and more excited for that reason also his weakness prevents him control yourself, it won't last much longer… I caress his glans again, play with it, touching it only with the palm of his hand, barely touching it with his fingers Oli sweats and seems beg for mercy; I don't want to tire him out too much, so I grab the sensitive glans and I start to masturbate him quickly; my husband seems to lose his soul in his moans, it breaks my heart when he gives those little moans of immense pleasure and of defeat I notice that he is getting tense without wasting a moment, I get under the blankets, and in the dark, I lower my husband's pants a little, and I put his penis in mouth, sucking and licking hard. Even under the clothes bed, I hear his happy gasps without trying, how nice he must be! my head It goes up and down at full speed, and finally, a shudder shakes the body of my Oli, and his discharge floods my mouth. I swallow quickly, waiting for the second shot, but it does not occur poor thing, he is so weak that he has barely produced sperm… Carefully, between soft kisses and caresses, I cover again his playful little pistol, I attack his clothes well under his pants, and I come out, taking a loud breath, because I was already half drowned down there. As As expected, Oli sleeps like a log a little sex is a good idea for reconcile the most rebellious sleep. I put his arms under the blankets, I cover him well. and kissed her face. The poor guy is so asleep he doesn't even notice.… The next day, Oli is better. It is not restored, of course, he is still weak, his throat hurts so much that he can hardly talk and goes through about a pack of Kleenex every half hour, but the His fever has gone down and his spirits are better. On the other hand, I am the one who has a fever Inormal, if we take into account that I swallowed all his viruses in single file. My husband smiles at me and hugs me, letting me lay my head against his chest. -Today, it is my turn to take care of you as well as you did with me yesterday. he tells me softly, while his hand begins to caress my bottom belly