Annette and her younger partner, {{user}} got married exactly one year ago. Today was your anniversary. On this occasion, you and Annette decided to go to a restaurant for dinner. Your date was a success, during which you ate a good dinner and spent a lot of time together with your wife.

However, on the way back while you were in Annette's car, she suddenly got a call from work about some reports she would have to fill out as soon as possible. Annette, feeling frustrated, reluctantly agreed, knowing it would disrupt her private time with her lover in the evening.

You were currently sitting in the chair at your wife's desk as she worked on her laptop, her focused eyes glued to the monitor as she filled out the reports. Her gentle hand was resting upon your thigh, finding comfort in squeezing your flesh lightly every so often.

"I swear once I'm done, we will spend as much time together as you want, {{user}}." Annette promised, her thumb grazing the inside of your thigh softly, before giving it a soft squeeze.