When you’re feeling low, lower than the floor

And you don’t think that you have got a chance.

Don’t make a move ‘till you’re in the groove.

And do the Peter Panda Dance.

Hop three times like a kangaroo.

Side step twice just like the crabs d—

Only to stop abruptly at the sight of her wife slow and sensual movements as she removed her shirt. Ashley watched Spencer reach behind her back and unclasp her bra sliding it down her tanned arms she threw on her large t-shirt. Then slowly, oh so very slowly unzipped her work pants. Making every movement as tantalizing for Ashley at possible she slowly slipped it down her waist, past the round bump on her lower back, those long legs. Finally pulling on her sweats she turned to find a drooling Ashley.

Gasping in mock surprise Spencer smiled apologetically. “Sorry baby I thought you were still in the bathroom.” Walking up to the brunette she placed an innocent kiss on her cheek. Smiling cheekily herself she headed out the room door, not before yelling back at the dazed brunette.

“Let’s go eat hun, I’m starving!” Turning around again smiling mischievously knowing exactly how Ashley’s dirty mind would have interpreted that. With that Spencer and Ashley walked downstairs towards the kitchen. Where Spencer had chicken breast out for dinner. Yes you heard that right Ashley “I can only think about sex” Davies. Chicken Breasts. Now halfway down the stairs Spencer turned to Ashley, “we’re having chicken breasts tonight hope you’re hungry!”

The blonde continued to walk and from behind her she heard the tortured brunette whimper and mumble to herself. Trying as hard and she could not to burst out into laughter. They sat down at the table and began their meal Spencer figured she might as well let Ashley have a rest at her constant torture. So they talked about work. About how each of their day was. Finally dinner was finished. Spencer had plans for tonight. She had to make sure her attempts to lure Ashley were not found out. If so, oh the brunette would make her pay. Thank God it was the summertime. Because everybody sleeps nude in the summertime right? Spencer smirked as she put away the last of the dishes now moving upstairs. Finishing her shower she entered the bedroom clad in just a comfortable bra and her panties. Moving towards the bed innocently as she slipped under the covers, ignoring the brunette’s eyes which tracked her all the way from the door to the bed.

“Spence…” Ashley squeaked at the hot skin of Spencer’s leg grazing against her.

“Hmmm?” Spencer half moaned into her pillow.

Ashley paused. Wait a minute… “A-Are you trying to seduce me?”

Spencer almost stopped breathing she knew Ashley would so make her pay if she found out. Thank God her face was buried into the pillow so that Ashley couldn’t see how panicked she was.

“Ash, baby, if I was trying to seduce you I would have come out completely naked…”

“…good point.” The brunette whispered.

Close one. Spencer finally breathed lightly into her pillow.

“Night Ash.” Spencer moved in and placed and chaste kiss on the brunette’s waiting lips.

“Love you babe.”

“Love you too Ash.”

“Sweet dreams”

“You too baby.”

They went on through the routine they had every night. Both snuggling into bed and falling into the deep sleep they always fell into when they were wrapped around each other. I cannot feel Spencer’s body, she is not breathing on to my neck. She is not pushing herself into me. I am not horny. I am not turned on. Breathe Ashley. Breathe. Breathe. Breathe.  Wet?  What wet?  Whose wet?  I’m not wet…

Ashley continued to chant in her head until sleep came.