"Mom!"

Gail quickly regained composure, offering a smile.

"Carry on. Don't mind me. Join us downstairs when you're done. We'll have dinner together."

Rosalynn was lost for words.

Her mom had just told them to carry on! She was perhaps a little too open-minded.

"Alright," Brian replied with a grin.

As soon as the door closed again, he resumed his embrace of Rosalynn.

Rosalynn fixed her gaze upon him, her almond eyes glistening, and inquired, “Why won't you release me? She caught sight of us. Aren't you embarrassed?"

Brian, refusing to relinquish his hold, responded with a smile, saying, "Darling, she has been through this before. She's well- acquainted with it all. Didn't she encourage us to carry on?"

Rosalynn exclaimed, "Brian, shame on you!"

“Why should I be ashamed when I'm with my wife?"

"Release me, I want..."

She found herself silenced by the meeting of their lips.

His love enveloped her.

Rosalynn playfully tapped him and deftly evaded as he ardently intensified the kiss.

“Well, should you persist, you'll endure the consequences."

A subtle touch of allure graced her beautiful eyes.

Her lips, now even more delicate from the kiss, took on a rosy hue.

Brian, in a mix of desire and restraint, swallowed hard, nibbled her neck and tightly clasped her waist, burying his head in her fragrant neck.

"Honey, please don't subject me to this torture."