The wife stretches languidly, her body arching as she wakes. She feels the heat of her husband's gaze, sees the hunger in his eyes. She smiles, knowing the game they play. She sits up, allowing her nightgown to slip off her shoulders, revealing the swell of her breasts. She teases him, running her hands over her curves, pinching her nipples until they harden. He watches, breath held, as she slowly, deliberately, bares herself to him, offering a feast of flesh and fantasy.