Mona was now seated in the bed regaining her breath and staring at her husband who was seated next to her in bed. He was naked too and they just finished the deed of climaxing.
"You have to leave," she rested her head on his shoulder.
"Hmm," he glanced at her. "I still want more of you, you know. The more I think about the moment were shared just now, I just want to..." He sighed.
"Me too," Mona answered. "I'm still hungry for you," she looked up at her husband and danced her eyes into his. "Your eyes are turning red again and... it's frequent," she didn't remove her head from his shoulder.
"Mona," he looked away. "I really don't know why it happens," he blinked and blinked his eyes. "Still red," he stared at her.
"No," she shook her eyes and pressed her lips after staring at his lips. "Let's shower, you'll be late for work," she pressed her lips on his shoulder and ran her hand to his waist and then to his V.
