I'm lying in bed on a warm spring morning. The scent of cedar drifts in our open window, filling my soul with calmness. It's been a long cold winter, and this is the first warm spring morning we've had. The snow from a few weeks ago is just about gone, and the smell of damp pine needles that carpet the forest floor adds another layer of freshness to the morning air.
I fold the sheet away from my body, and the warm breeze envelops me. My morning erection stands tall and proud and wants attention. My wife, Alex, stirs next to me and moans. She scoots over and snuggles against me, her hand wrapping around my stiff rod. Her firm nipples press against my side, causing my cock to pulse. I love my wife's breasts. Even though she's in her early forties, her tits are still firm and luscious. I put my right arm around her and scoop her ass in my hand to pull her closer. When I kiss her forehead, she moans again.