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Romantic Marriage Stories

Welcome to Romantic Marriage Stories, an exciting series of stories by romance author, Bill Quinn.

We are pleased to present another episode of the series.

Quinn has written a series of wonderfully romantic stories with the resounding message: "Within Marriage, Romance can really abound!" These stories follow the sometimes tender, romantic adventures of a fictional couple, Terry and Laurie. Although these stories do not explicitly develop the concept of Christ in marriage, the same Mr. Quinn is a Christian, and his stories are based on the Christian view of marriage.

If you are just joining us for this series, Mr. Quinn recommends reading the story for the first time in the series before continuing. It provides a basis on which to build the remaining stories.

Story 1: Laurie Add Pizzazz

Caution: These stories are for the enjoyment and inspiration of married adults 18 years and older. You will find in these pages descriptions that go beyond a goodnight kiss. It reflects the reality of the body, the soul and spirit of a husband and wife.

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The Quickie

As I got to my office to pick up the notes I needed for my class of eleven, I suddenly realized I did not have the material that had developed over the weekend for my class at one. A moment of panic ensued.

This semester I did not have a class at noon, but I did one of my "official" hours of the office. We live pretty close to the university so that I could make a mad dash home to pick up the notes and still be back in time for class at 1:00, but would cancel my office hours noon. Oh, well, so be it. Needed that material.

There was insufficient time before my eleven classes to give a quick call and tell Laurie I was coming home to get forgotten notes.

"Laurie, I can not believe it, but I forgot to take notes was working on Saturday morning. I have an office hour at noon, but I'll have to play hooky and drive home to the notes."

"Huh?" Laurie paused. His voice almost sounded like something had flashed into his mind. But soon it was again the usual vivacity. "All right, Terry! What a pleasant surprise. Going to be a nice change to see you in the middle of the day. Prepared Should I eat something?"

"Well, no. I have to be back at one, so I'll be on a tight schedule."

"Okay, but you'll be surprised what you can squeeze in an hour. Soon, my love."

She had to hurry off to my eleven classes, so I did not give much importance to that brief conversation - to drive home in a hurry, that is. His first reaction when I called I found a bit odd, but at the time I could not identify the emotion of Laurie. But now I think I recognized. His tone was diabolical. What I said had begun his scheming mind. But what, tell me?

And what he meant by a "pleasant surprise"? He had just kissed me goodbye a few hours before. Oh well, just an expression, I guess. And she could not be up to something.

When I got home and entered the house, she was sitting on the couch with her legs crossed, wearing a shirt and a loose skirts, often casual wears around the house, which happened to be resting now several inches above his knees. I always love seeing Laurie in skirts. I like looking legs. The legs are sexy. Skirts are sexy. Show enough to draw the attention of a man still hide enough to get your imagination to work out what could be hidden feminine mysteries below. And when it comes to skirts, that imagination can be very exciting, because with a skirt, there is always that potential latent a glimpse of what they are below.

But no time for such thoughts now. I had to be back in less than an hour. Anyway, Laurie never says yes to adventures little if they appear, for example, when getting dressed to go out.

Laurie smiled sweetly when I went, but I just muttered: "They have to hurry," with the intention of going directly to my home office and retrieve forgotten papers. But she rose to any prim, and grabbed one of those flashes of very sexy lingerie. Blanca.

I went into the room where I had my home office with Laurie right behind me. As I took my notes from the table, gave the back of my neck a gentle caress. I was very surprised. Before I could say anything, however, she moved her arm to my shoulder and turned me to face her.

"You know what I'd do?" He asked softly and sensual.

I looked into her eyes. What I thought I saw was hard to believe. Passion.

Not that Laurie does not get passionate with me. I would say we are a very passionate couple. But it was the last thing I expected to see at this time was about to run out of the house to get to my class one time. But ... his voice, his look, his question ... I definitely was ongoing.

Smiling, he said softly: "No, what would you do?"

"I like to make love ... now."

Hearing those words, I forgot about my mission, my class, my hustle. I guess the emotion that came over me was like a child in a candy store.

"Would you? Do you really want?"

"Yes, I really want to," she whispered softly.

Laurie does not usually initiate sex. So obviously I'm too sexual she does not have to! But occasionally, she is lucky to come see me when I was "in the mood." But always with the more subtle look feminine seduction. Never just say, "Let's have sex", right out of nowhere.

Of course it does not take much to turn a man on, especially when I'm with Laurie. However, I was surprised how great it was happening now. Not only can a man becomes aroused at the drop of a hat (ie only the correct view of his wife and quite sexy), but it also means a lot to him to know that his wife really want, really want it.

I was flooded with emotion and about to take her in my arms, and for our bed, when suddenly reality came in. Time. There was not enough time. Suddenly, the face, I'm sure, cast a sad look of despair.

"But Laurie, I have to leave in ten minutes ..."

"Let's have a quickie. Ten minutes is a long time. C'mon, c'mon." She grabbed my hand and pulled me out of our room.

There was stammering, and in my words and my thoughts.

"But ... but that's not enough time to get all undressed, foreplay, the ... the ..."

"No need to strip for a quickie. Push up the skirt, down my panties, and go! O needs foreplay?"

It was quite clear to me that I did not need foreplay. "Are you kidding me, Laurie? After the image you just created ..."

"Well, me neither," he added. "I've been fantasizing about since his call. Fantasizing about an overwhelming desire sweep over us that we had to make love with reckless abandon. You'll see ...

Laurie dropped my hand and fell on the bed, flipping her skirt a little. I knelt beside him. I could feel the urgency that flows within me. Things have happened so fast before. I was not too sure what to do next. Yes ... just do what Laurie said to do.

I pushed her skirt all the way up, not too slow, either - did not need any building with slow motion, I was ready.

But I do not pull their panties down immediately. I began to stroke his midst. As my hand moved to ... um, certain place, Laurie arched her back and closed his eyes, moaning softly.

She wore a pair of lace panties and silky white ... thin, smooth, glossy and luxurious to the touch. Despite the fire that burns inside of me, I realized that silk has a big advantage over tighter, elastic material - I could feel ... Laurie with my fingers ... in more detail, if you understand me. And I saw what he meant about fantasizing.

I also know that Laurie never misses a trick. I'm sure you put this on par because she would be able to make me feel better.

But I did not stay long. I grabbed her waist with both hands and pulled them off.

Laurie opened his eyes and his voice a little hesitant, said: "There is no need to take anything out. Needed a little more freedom leg, but all you need is to get the pants a little ways."

I never thought in a million years would I ever make love like this. But the passion of the two was very high. I unbuckled his belt, pulled down his pants and underwear to the knees, and ...

Well, we made love crazy, passionate ... my tie hanging on his chest!

I got out of bed and got back together. Laurie took the panties and put them on.

"I really should change these," she said, "but ... maybe I'll just go ... to remember this moment ... something like, well, I would have had we done this in an elevator. '

She kept looking at me as he sat back on the bed.

"An elevator?"

"Yes, I've read 'quickies'. Couples is a place to do a quickie But do not worry -. I do not seduce him in an elevator." He paused with a mischievous smile on his face, and then said: "Well, look at his watch. How did we do?"

"Eleven Minutes".

Laurie got up from the bed, threw her arms around me and kissed me hard.

"Okay, my lover ... back to class."

As I closed the door, I turned and asked, "Hey, I thought you did not like quickies".

The smile returned. "I will not tell if you will not."

I smiled back and then ran out of the house, feeling very ... very euphoric. Life just seemed so wonderful at this time.

I went to school with two minutes to spare. The class of an experienced teacher happy. I could think of nothing else but our quickie little Laurie and the rest of the day. I also never ceases to amaze me how a woman loving attractive can make a man feel good about himself as a man.