mammal stuff

My "old lady" Olive sure likes cuddling, It's one of the things that make life worth living.
The night before last; she got off work at 10pm and rode our bike to my kids house.
The chiddrens had just gotten into bed and the four of us all cuddled.
I'm surprised that we actually settled down to sleep after so much giggling; I have some delightfully good puppies.

Next morning we stayed under the covers for a long time together (the dog showed up during the night) we sat up laughing and planning the day.
Kid weekends are much different from the rest of the time as you may imagin.
Off-kid time; all we have to do is earn a little living and then find my woman's arms to fall into... thats all I need to be happy.

Her and I can spend hours in the tub or bed when we are at her house; it's a kind of paradise thats very rare.
You can say we really take each other someplace.
When we can catch her; we like to pull the room mate in with us too, she is also a cuddle bunny thats made out of love.
The kids are like cuddling with some cold ass feet, knuckles and knees, they can stink or be wet sometimes but fortunately they are small so we can spread out more.
Everyone I cuddle with fall under my protection; it's a mammal thing; I'm a bull human.

Instinct is powerful and quick, sometimes I'm compelled to act in ways I normally wouldn't.
I feel the scent of my people in my nose and down my spine, I become a beast when I think they are threatened.
I like the feeling of mammal stuff.