She’s washing the dishes.

He comes up behind her, and kisses her neck. She grins, and wiggles her butt against his erection.

She turns around, and he lifts her onto the counter. A coffee mug hits the floor, but it’s not enough to distract them.

Later, she sweeps up the broken pieces.

“That’s 3 down this month, dear.”

“However will I make it up to you?”

She grins. “Do that again tomorrow night?”