Seth was up in their room washing up, his form stepping into the warm bath he had drawn, and relaxed. Getting up early was something, just the long nights that accompanied them often were the way to tire one out. He smiled though, he was happy to help around the house, hold his wife, and occasionally help with a customer. He was not one to get jealous, was not in him, plus the love of his wife ensured she always came back to his arms in the end.<br/><br/>His form relaxed there for awhile, taking time to soak and wash off the dirt, dust and grease remaining from the axel fixing. His fomr was flawless, all but a scar on his back, something from his past. Or occasionally nail marks of his wife. Their play a mixture of more exotic and the regular sexual ways. Soon though he would rise up from the bath, towel his tan skin off, and look in their room for something to wear. Casual or elsewise? He would sit on their bed towel on his waist, as he thought about it.