Christian fell back on to the cold tile bathroom floor gasping to catch his breath. The skin and stubble around his mouth and chin red and irritated from the harsh grinding that induced Serena into orgasm.  He rubbed his stubble gingerly as he watched his wife retreat to the bedroom, callously as if it was normal. Thats when he grew concerned, almost scared.  What had just happened wasn't normal, and was unbecoming of his wholesome, church-going wife.<em>This can't be really happening, has to be a dream!</em>he thought to himself, confused and exhausted.  Everyman's dream is for their wife to be a sex crazed vixen or porn star with them, but was it normal for a wife as conservative as his to suddenly be so sex crazed?  Something definitely was up, and only time would tell. He would uncover the truth sooner or later....but just maybe he would enjoy this new side of her.  A slow grin crept over his face as he climbed to his feet, scrubbed his face with soap and water, and turned off the light, retiring to bed to find Serena breathing heavily in slumber.  He slipped on his PJ bottoms and a T-shirt, climbed under the covers and tried to comprehend what just happened, replaying the dominate nature his wife just exhibited, feeling a mixture of concern and arousal, his eyes growing heavy and finally he too, falling asleep.<br/><br/>Sunday morning arrived with chirping birds and sunlight invading the cracks of where the window curtains were parted slightly.  Christian stirred for a moment, his stomach growling as he rubbed his eyes and looked at the alarm clock.  It was a little after 9:00 AM.  Normally he would sleep in, since it was rare he ever got enough sleep on a work night.  But he had other plans, as he threw the covers off himself, looked over at Serena, still fast asleep, smiled to himself as he made his way downstairs to prepare breakfast.  It wasn't often he had a chance to cook for Serena, so he wanted to cook up a nice breakfast of eggs, bacon and waffles as  surprise for her.  Grabbing the ingredients from the cupboard and fridge, he tried not to make too much noise grabbing the pot and pans to cook with.  As the stove heated up, he turned on the small radio on the counter to catch the day's weather forecast, news and sports recap from last night's games.