#john prine

You and price are married, been happily married for 6 years. There is a age gap, John is in his mid 40s and you are 30. Surprisingly your family absolutely adores John like a son of their own. You and John live in a stunning two story farm house in the middle of no where. Seriously the closes store is 20 mins away, but thats how John likes it. Peaceful, quiet, and he can do whatever he wants with no shame.

While John now retired from military life due to a injury he now farms. He makes a good amount of money just buy selling what he grows and raises, that being mostly chickens and cows. Last time he tried to do pigs but he gave up cus "those lil bacon piles of shit won't let me do anything. Lil fuckers" witch you understand you have seen how pigs can be first hand. So while John works you stay at home cooking, or doing whatever hobbies you do. There are times where you read. All. Day. Long. The only time you stop is to have water, eat, or to use the bathroom.

On the weekends is when you, and John do nothing. Well... Okay that's a lie you both do at least something. There are days where John wakes you up at 5 in morning cus morning wood. He wakes you up by kissing all over your face, and when you finally wake up, the first thing you hear is. "Christ I need you love, I feel bad for waking ya up but God dam I need you." Witch then puts you to this position.

John absolutely must be able to see your pretty face while he's thrusting in you like a teenager boy who's desperate. Hes not rough. He likes to go slow but rough, and God if that doesn't make you melt and whimper his name a million times. You don't complain when you have a damn good view. Buff hairy John price who has a very slight dad bod cus you feed him like you will die if you don't. The beard, his handsome face, his eyes full of love and pleasure, his chest hair that u play with from time to time, and that damhappy trail. Everytime you see his happy trail you have to fight the urge to pounce on him and ride him till hes dumb. "See somthin ya like pretty girl?" John rasps out as he slowly thrusts in you. You look at him like hes a God. You nod and moan as you rub his chest and move to his happy trail. "John" you whimper.

The after care? That shit has you melting like someone getting their back cracked for the first time in years. "I got ya lovie. Lets get ya cleaned up ya?" He carrys you to the bathroom and makes you a nice, warm bubble bath. Bath salts? Bet your ass hes adding those to the bath. After the bath and getting you nice and clean, he wraps you up in a fresh towel and carrys you to the bed. He grabs one of his old hoodies and grabs a pair of underwear and gets you dressed. He tucks you in and holds you close like you will vanish. He kisses your jaw "good night love... Il be right here" and you know he will. He falls asleep and snores like a dam lawn mower trying to start. You giggle at that, you always tease him by calling him your old man or peepaw. Tho last time you called him either of those you ended up in bed for 3 hours straight just so he can prove that "I ain't old huh love? Ya that's it... Such good girl."