Sasha & Emma

You, Sasha [Blonde, beautiful, curvy, uses a wheelchair, bi, SRP, your wife, send X if you're interested], are connected to Emma (F, Curvy, Athletic, Petite, Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes)
Emma (F, Curvy, Athletic, Petite, Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes): (X!)
Sasha [Blonde, beautiful, curvy, uses a wheelchair, bi, SRP, your wife, send X if you're interested]: [Hello! Would you like to start or should I?]
Emma (F, Curvy, Athletic, Petite, Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes): (Could you?)
Sasha [Blonde, beautiful, curvy, uses a wheelchair, bi, SRP, your wife, send X if you're interested]: (Will do!~)
Emma (F, Curvy, Athletic, Petite, Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes): (Thank you!!)
Sasha [Blonde, beautiful, curvy, uses a wheelchair, bi, SRP, your wife, send X if you're interested]: "You look so beautiful in that dress." I sigh lovingly, a smile on my face as you lift me out of my wheelchair and onto our bed. We just got home from a lovely evening out. I'm in a short red dress, my hair tied up and my lipstick on.
Emma (F, Curvy, Athletic, Petite, Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes): I smile softly at you as I settle you down onto our bed. “And you look even more beautiful, my love.” I murmur softly as I kiss your cheek before moving to go put your wheelchair in the door we always leave it. I’m dressed in a form fitting black dress, my long curly hair left down.
Sasha [Blonde, beautiful, curvy, uses a wheelchair, bi, SRP, your wife, send X if you're interested]: "You're just being sweet." I reply. I sometimes feel insecure about my disability, like it makes me lesser, and you always put those thoughts out of my mind.
Emma (F, Curvy, Athletic, Petite, Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes): I giggle, “Nope, I’m being truthful.” I hum as I take out my earrings and put them on the vanity. “Would you like me to do anything to help you get more comfortable?” I look to you with a smile.
Sasha [Blonde, beautiful, curvy, uses a wheelchair, bi, SRP, your wife, send X if you're interested]: "Come over here and let me lay on you?" I respond, grinning over at you. Our bedroom is decorated with souvenirs and art and photographs. My favorite picture is the one on our nightstand, from our wedding day.
Emma (F, Curvy, Athletic, Petite, Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes): I laugh at your response, “That sounds perfect.” I grin as I climb onto our bed and shift before I pull you onto me. I smile up at you, “Better?” I hum.
Sasha [Blonde, beautiful, curvy, uses a wheelchair, bi, SRP, your wife, send X if you're interested]: "Better." I mutter, pulling myself up a little to kiss you as I look into your beautiful blue eyes. We've both learned how to make this work.
Emma (F, Curvy, Athletic, Petite, Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes): I smile before kissing you back softly. My eyes fall closed as my hands move to your cheeks and I tilt my head to kiss you deeper, pouring my love for you into it.
Sasha [Blonde, beautiful, curvy, uses a wheelchair, bi, SRP, your wife, send X if you're interested]: "Mmmh..." I moan, leaning into the passionate kiss. It's amazing how we still drive each other crazy.
Emma (F, Curvy, Athletic, Petite, Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes): I hold you against me tighter, parting my lips so my tongue can slip into your mouth and I moan with you.
Sasha [Blonde, beautiful, curvy, uses a wheelchair, bi, SRP, your wife, send X if you're interested]: My cheeks turn pink as the kiss heats up, wrapping my arms tight around you. "I love you, Em." I breathe out.
Emma (F, Curvy, Athletic, Petite, Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes): I smile against your lips, panting softly. “I love you more, Sash.” I whisper softly, caressing your cheek.
Sasha [Blonde, beautiful, curvy, uses a wheelchair, bi, SRP, your wife, send X if you're interested]: I giggle quietly, nipping at your bottom lip. "Date night always puts us in the mood, huh?" I tease.
Emma (F, Curvy, Athletic, Petite, Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes): I blush when you nip at my bottom lip before giggling softly, “Mm... so it does.” I hum in response, unable to stop smiling.
Sasha [Blonde, beautiful, curvy, uses a wheelchair, bi, SRP, your wife, send X if you're interested]: I press my body against yours, kissing down your neck. "Makes me think of our first date. God, I was a nervous wreck." I laugh.
Emma (F, Curvy, Athletic, Petite, Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes): I gasp softly as you press against me before kissing down my neck, causing me to tilt my head up and let you have easier access. “And you think I wasn’t?” I giggle in response.
Sasha [Blonde, beautiful, curvy, uses a wheelchair, bi, SRP, your wife, send X if you're interested]: "I know you were." I purr, pressing my lips to your collar and reaching around to find your zipper.
Emma (F, Curvy, Athletic, Petite, Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes): “Oh? So I wasn’t as smooth as I thought?” I question before my breath hitches and I gasp as you press your lips to my collar. My skin is burning when I feel you get a hold of my zipper.
Sasha [Blonde, beautiful, curvy, uses a wheelchair, bi, SRP, your wife, send X if you're interested]: "Your eyes were glued to my shirt's neckline." I tease, unzipping your dress and smirking up at you.
Emma (F, Curvy, Athletic, Petite, Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes): “W-What? Not true!” I stammer, blushing before I feel you unzip my dress and expose my black lacy lingerie underneath. Perhaps I planned for this. Or just hoped it would happen.
Sasha [Blonde, beautiful, curvy, uses a wheelchair, bi, SRP, your wife, send X if you're interested]: "Honey, I was looking at yours too." I whisper, unhooking your bra and placing it to the side.
Emma (F, Curvy, Athletic, Petite, Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes): I blink in slight surprise before biting my lip when you unhook my bra and move it to the side. “Well, I wish I would’ve noticed that then.” I whisper breathlessly.