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Simon held wifey tightly (per her request) as they watched Nemo on her bedroom TV. One of his strong hands played with her hair while the other worked at keeping her securely attached to him.
Once the movie ended, wifey yawned and gave a big stretch.
“Did you like the movie?” She asked, looking at Simon with her big doe eyes.
“Could watch paint dry and I’d enjoy it if I was watchin’ with you,” he responded. She stared at him.
“You don’t have to leave,” she said quietly, picking at her fingers. “If you don’t want to, of course.”
Simon smiled.
“Askin’ me to stay the night, dove?” He asked. When she nodded, he did too. “I’d love to.”
She smiled at him, wringing her hands. “Awesome!”
Then she skittered off to the bathroom. “Come on, Si!”
Simon was quickly made aware of how particular wifey is about her night time routine.
Turning the thermostat down to a frigid temperature, turning a white noise machine and music on, being under multiple weighted blankets. But Simon was happy to help.
At first, Simon had assumed she wanted to have sex with him, since she asked him to stay the night.
Instead, he was wrapped around her under two weighted blankets and surrounded by stuffed fish while a quiet aquarium video played on the tv. The room was bathed in a soft blueish-purple light.
“Goodnight, Si,” wifey said, her voice muffled slightly against his bare chest.
“Night, lovie.” He replied, his fingers gently tangling in the roots of her hair again. “Love you.”














