The alarm on his smartphone went off, "ring ring ring". Joel was instantly jolted back to reality from his slumber. He picked up the phone to check what time it was "Hmm, 5 am already", he muttered to himself. "Wow, Monday already", he thought as he sat up on the king-sized bed. He let out a yawn before turning to view the figure lying next to him on the bed in a short, silk night gown. It was his wife, Rita. Rita lay next to him motionless, He thought to himself "this woman sef, the alarm didn't wake her up? Abi, she is just forming?", he pondered. He stared at her motionless figure, top then to bottom, his eyes met with her behind. "Ah" he reminisced..."that ass though" he thought as he ogled...Her voluptuous backside was starring him in the face. He let out a knowing grin. Oh, How he loved that booty. Unfortunately, there wasn't going to be any naughty play in the sack this morning. He and Rita had been in an argument the night before and she'd turned her back to him ever since. No kiss goodnight, No late night laughter nor smiles before bed, Not even the usual cuddles. Nothing but this cold shoulder he was being given. Maybe she would let him tap that ass when he gets home with the bunch of flowers and chocolates he was planning to buy her on his way home from work in the evening. Either that or suya from that Mai-Suya she loves so much. That would do the trick. As his thoughts lingered, his grin and the bulge in his boxers grew in size. He stood up from the bed, and went to prepare for work.
