Goodbye To The 80s – Our Date Night In 1989

I could not help but write this story after my husband remembered it while we were in Sweden. I remember it, of course, and I was a little surprised my husband did, though I wouldn’t blame him if he didn’t because since we’ve been married (and I don’t mean to brag) we’ve been having so much great sex!

So on this night it was late 1989. The 80s were a great time for us, and of course we continued to have more great times after, but at that time we were married for 5 years, had 2 beautiful girls, and a lot of things happened for us during that decade, and now the 80s were soon going to become the 90s so we wanted to make the most of the rest of the 80s. So we went on a date night.

Our girls, who were 3 and 1 at the time, were going to stay with my sister. I have to admit I was a little reluctant to leave my daughters, I never left them before, but I knew they were in good hands because my sister had a 2 year old daughter.

We decided to go to a pretty diner for a bit of fun. First, we danced in that fun-filled diner (it was a dance night), and then we had some scrumptious dinner. Then, we went to see the funny movie “Uncle Buck”. After our fun evening, we went to pick up our girls. We didn’t want them staying one night away from us just yet – we just had to get them back!

They were asleep peacefully when we put them to bed. I remember my husband & I were smiling at these precious blessings of ours, and they sure were made out of love. We prayed, thanking God for them, each other and most importantly, for Him being with us and looking after us (and we still thank Him to this day for never leaving us, nor forsaking us).

We then freshened up as our night wasn’t over yet!

“You look so sexy in that outfit of yours, princess,” my husband commented.

“And you look dashing… I’m getting ready for bed. Wanna watch me?” I offered, giving him a wink and a smile.

“Oh yes…” said my husband as he sat on our bed to watch me take my clothes off. I then got on our bed as I watched my husband pull off his shirt, and when he was nude, I offered him some special treatment…

He lay on his front so I could gently rub his back (my husband and I prefer those “lighter” forms). I put my hands on his smooth back, and while I rubbed him with one hand, I lovingly caressed his head with the other.

“I love you, you’re the only one for me! Your smile just melts me, you’re so sexy!”

“So are you, babe!” Said my husband as he got up to kiss me, and he put his arms around me. I lay back while my husband ran his hands from my face to gently running them over my breasts.

“I’ll rub your back now, honey.” He said, and I flipped over. The way he rubbed me got me so wet! Especially when he caressed my head, the way I had done with him. He stroked strands of my hair behind my ears before stroking my head again.

“I love the feel of your soft hands, babe. And I love embracing your beautiful body, kissing your graceful neck and caressing you all over your body, while I kiss your sweet lips.”

As he’d finished I flipped over on my back, after which I said: “I love you so much, darling!”

I spread my legs and my husband became hard immediately! He positioned himself over me as I anticipated his man part. He came in and we held each other close. He didn’t start thrusting yet, but we enjoyed the intimate feeling of him being inside of me while we showered each other with gentle kisses and caresses.

I caressed my husband’s back while he nuzzled and kissed my neck. Then, he kissed me all the way down to my collar bone and my breasts before moving back up again. He lightly and gently felt my breasts, running his hands especially light over my nipples. He then cupped my face and French kissed me.

Then, as he kept kissing me, he slowly started thrusting and let out shivered exhales, and I felt the pleasure too. He went a little faster as the pleasure intensified. I held him tight as I cried out in pleasure while I climaxed, and my orgasmic reactions caused my husband to go over the edge too. We felt so blissful when we came down, as we always do. He kissed my neck while I rested my hand on his head.

He then lay his head on my chest, still embracing me as I stroked his head and kept hugging him back. I believe my husband could feel the beat of my heart. We always enjoy the beautiful afterglow feeling. We fell asleep thinking about the 80s, our 5 years of marriage, the birth of our beautiful daughters, and all the other things that happened.

In the morning I woke up laying side by side, face to face with my husband, with his arms wrapped around me, like he was protecting me. As always I felt his love for me intensely. The 80s were a wonderful time for us, as were the 70s. But it was in the 80s that we got engaged, then married, our music careers were at their peak, and we had our 2 beautiful daughters. Soon the 80s would be over, and another great decade was to follow, and we were looking forward to it!