Just Like Teenagers

My now wife and I used to hang out together in her parent's living room. We'd wait for her parents to go bed, then wait a bit longer before making out and playing around, exploring each other but nothing too serious - we could be caught at any moment.

Recently we went back to that house and we waited for her parents and our kids to fall asleep, and then we waited a bit more, just talking and enjoying a glass of wine in that old living room. Then we played at being teenagers - at making out and fondling each other over our clothes. Only now we didn't stay ontop of the clothing, and we didn't keep the clothing on either.