Chapter 193 Sexy Cheerleader

• Jack sighed and picked up the box cutter, deftly slitting the packing tape on the last box of the worst moving experience of his life. Jack and wife had moved from the east coast to the west coast for what was supposed to be a better job opportunity for the both of them. Outside, it was raining profusely and the weatherman was predicting more for the next three days. He tried to avoid the thought of dragging the cutter across his throat.
• "How's unpacking going, baby?" His twenty eight year old wife Danielle came into the room, lugging bed sheets in her arms. She stood about 5'6 with long, curly brown hair and brown eyes, and a trim, athletic body. They had been married for going on five years with no children. They have a decent sex life though his wife was growing more keen to the idea of fucking for kids, rather than just pleasure. He could already see the upward hill he would be ascending in the coming year with her biological clock ticking away, but she kept an open mind sexually all the same.
• "Still hating it," He muttered crossly. She chuckled and wrapped her arms around him from behind, her small, firm breasts pressing against his back. Her hand slid down to his crotch, cupping it, then beginning to rub slowly, firmly.