Andrew was 8 years older then his wife which constantly made him feel that he had to keep up with her. It was why he constantly worked out and lived a healthy lifestyle. That, and he enjoyed sex at the age of 44 as much as he did at 16. Luckily, so had Emily. Of course, knocking your sister up when she was 16 and you were 24 was a good way to raise eyebrows. So they had eloped, after moving out west where no one knew them and viewed them as just any other couple. Their second child arrived a year after the first but they decided that after that, 2 was enough. They still had plenty of sex of course, but birth control was a key part of it now.<br/><br/>He's eyes settled on his wife and he grinned, licking his lips as she beckoned him to her. He obliged, obediantly moving towards her until her hands pulled him even closer. "Careful there, to much more tugging and that towel might fall free." He says with a grin, placing his hands on her hips as he leans in for a kiss. But it was no simple kiss. It started as a tease - his lips brushing against hers - then deepened, as he pressed his lips against hers. Then he slid his tongue against her lips before sliding it into her mouth, his hands running up her sides to then caress her breasts through the thin shift and bra she wore.