Cameron looked out of the window to see if the snow was still falling, and it was coming down in thick white flakes,

blanketing the already covered ground. The entire city had been shut down.

It's still coming down out there. Kendall, Cameron's wife, called from the kitchen.

Yeah, Cameron shouted back. It's crazy. Kendall came in from the other room, wearing just her sports bra and underwear.

Her blonde hair was messy and tangled, but she looked so cute that Cameron couldn't help but stand up from the couch and take her in his arms.

You look amazing right now, he said into her ear.

Kendall sighed as her husband kissed the side of her neck. She had been so cooped up,

and a little attention went a long way. Come on, said Cameron, heading in the direction of the bedroom.

We're going to make the most of this time locked in the house.

Once inside their room, with the harsh afternoon light cutting through the blinds,

Cameron reached down to pull Kendall's bra off of her.

Her large decup breasts spilled out, and Cameron squeezed and bounced them in his hands.

Kendall reached up to tear his t-shirt off over his head, and they both reached for the other's underwear.

Once they were both naked, Kendall began to pull Cameron towards the bed, but he had another

plan in mind.

"'Go lay down,' he said.

"'Keep your eyes closed.' "' For their anniversary two months ago,

they'd bought a set of restraints, but I'd never used them. This seemed like the perfect opportunity.

Kendall closed her eyes. Oh, she was shivering with anticipation, and a surge of arousal rose inside of her,

once she felt the soft leather restraint clothes around her ankles.

I bet you forgot about these, didn't you?

Said Cameron, Kendall watched him attach her legs to each bedpost.

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