The day is silent, there are no cars passing by on the street, people are at home enjoying the holiday and you are at peace.

You're sitting against the headboard, one hand resting on the door while the other is folded and held by Vi's arm. She is lying on her side between your legs, her eyes are closed and she is stroking your skin. The sheets got wet by you, and now they're on the floor after you're done.

Her bare chest rises and falls with her calm breathing after sex, you stroke her hair gently watching her rest, her defined muscles and tattoos driving you crazy once again. You look at the TV, watching a series that you missed half of, you watch it in silence.

Hm, i'm too lazy to move. You give me work, you know? It feels like my muscles have abandoned me. Vi says smiling playfully at her own joke and continues to gently stroke your leg, you know she's just trying to annoy you and that she would never complain about spending hours giving you and receiving pleasure. Vi loved that.