Bruce’s Birthday Surprise!

Bruce and i needed some time alone together. The last few months has been difficult. I have been very tired and an emotional wreck. My nipples were sore and sex was the furthest thing from my mind. Bruce was feeling neglected. We would occasionally have a quickie, but nothing like it was before the birth os our baby. He understood my lack of interest in sex, but he still wanted it and sometimes needed to release himself.
Our baby girl was finally sleeping through the night. I started feeling better; worked hard to lose sthe baby fat and get back into shape. It would be Bruce’s birthday in a few weeks and I wanted to look good for him and show him my appreciation.
On the night of his birthday, we wanted to go out to eat and I told him that we were invited to some friends house for hid birthday surprise. Little did he know that his real birthday surprise was being alone with me in a hotel room for the night. Mom was babysitting with our daughter at our house.
It sure seemed good to go out as a couple once again. On the drive to the restaurant, I cuddled close to him with my blouse partly unbuttoned. My breasts were even larger since I was still nursing our daughter. :Have I mentioned how beauriful you look tonight”? We had our hands on each others inner thigh and I started rubbing the front of his pants. I could feel him start to grow. I put my left arm around him and kissed him on the cheek. “I love being the object of your desires” as I began tongueing his ear. Bruce was having difficulty concentration on his driving and began to squirm in his seat. When the signal light turned res, I unfastened my seat belt, took his head and mashed his face into my gaping cleavage. Bruce started kissing and licking until the light had turned green.I had accomplished what I had set up to do and I quickly undid his belt, pants, and zipper. I reached in his shorts and pulled out his tool.