~He came back out of the bathroom and pauses to watch his wife admire herself in the mirror. She certainly was gorgeous and right now he found himself aching to climb into bed with her and show her how much he had let the worries of work slip from his mind. He would do that during this vacation - renew the passion in his marriage and perhaps even reinvent or at any rate revitalize their rather dull sex life. But for tonight he had a spicy and hot latina waiting for him downstairs, so he returns his wife's kiss then clicks out the lamp on the night stand, eager for her to fall asleep.<br/>HE listens to her breathing in the dark and it seems like a half an hour goes by before she is breathing with the slow and regular rhythm of sleep. He slips out of bed, wearing only a pair of silk white boxers. His upper body was in good shape, as he worked out often and jogged with a working buddy. The tanned chest was toned and dusted softly with light chest hair. He slips a robe on and walks out of the room, shutting the door behind him. He takes a round about way downstairs, walking by the pool to gaze out at the moon and the ocean, just to make sure the house was silent and all were asleep.<br/>He then makes his way down to Emma's room, walking in and closing the door behind him. He sighs hotly when he sees her on the bed in her pink lingerie. He slips the robe from his body and walks to her bedside, his cock forming a large, luscious tent in the silken boxers as he pauses at her bedside and gazes down at her.<br/><em>"Oh Emma... You look beautiful."</em>~