H was in bed before I last night, and had armed himself with paper and chocolate before I got there. I was not dressed in the viking outfit, but I wasn't wearing a tee-shirt or frumpy nightdress either (yes, I was wearing something ;-) )

I rolled over and leaned gently on his sholder. 'Have you ever thought how much nicer it would be if we could ML once a week?'

H 'I think you should roll over and go to sleep'

M 'I don't really feel like going to sleep' H is munching on chocolate 'I'm not as fattening as that chocolate'

H smiles 'It's late, you should just snuggle and get some rest'

M 'Is it so strange that a wife wants to ML to her husband?' (said in a lighthearted, slightly sultry way)

H 'Is this going to turn into a 1.5hr talk which makes everyone feel bad?'

M ' Nope, just thought I'd bring that up' (it was too late for a talk) Goodnight H.

H reached over and stroked my hair, said 'Thanks for being there'. I fell asleep.

Nothing new, been there before. Just wanted to try things out before I turn up the heat, since I was away last week. Didn't want H to think I might have given up. For those of you new to my super hot thread , I've only started 'initiating' (if that's what you can call it) again rather recently, and getting this far is a big step. Used to be he wouldn't let me touch him.