"Oh? What did you write?" Hanami asked curiously, propping her head up with one hand. She couldn't wait to see what he had come up with. "I'd be happy to give you some feedback."

"Ah, I see," Hanami said, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well, let me have a look at it then." She sat up and waited expectantly as her husband pulled out a piece of parchment from his pocket. The title read, "The Adventures of John in the Harem."

As she began to read, her eyes widened in surprise. The story was unlike anything she'd ever imagined him writing; it was filled with lustful encounters and explicit details that made her blush.

Her eyes widened in surprise as he stood before her, his erection pointing towards her face. Without hesitation, she opened her mouth and eagerly took him inside, sucking and licking as he shot his hot seed down her throat. As the last drop slid past her lips, she let out a satisfied moan.

He pulled her close, kissing her deeply before helping her out of the tub.

Her heart raced at his words, a mix of desire and anticipation filling her. She climbed onto the bed, straddling him and positioning herself so that he was nestled snugly between her legs. Her breasts grazed against his chest as she leaned forward, their eyes locked on each other's.

With a slow, deliberate movement, she lowered herself until she felt the head of his erection brush against her opening.

"Oh, we will try our best," she said with a laugh, feeling somewhat relieved by her husband's confident tone. "But as you can see, I'm quite happy just being his wife for now." Her cheeks flushed slightly at the thought of having children; it was something that had always been on the backburner while they focused on their careers and each other. But perhaps, with her father-in-law's words echoing in her ears, it was time to start considering the future more seriously.

After her father-in-law had left, Hanami turned to her husband with a mix of curiosity and apprehension in her eyes. "What did you mean by that?" she asked carefully, referring to his playful promise of grandchildren to his father.

Her heart skipped a beat as he looked at her; there was something unspoken in the air between them. She held her breath, waiting for him to respond.

A mischievous smile spreads across Hanami's face at his words. "I think that's a very good idea," she agrees, her heart racing with anticipation. Together, they step away from the railing and head back inside, their eyes never leaving each other as they make their way through the house.

Their love is a force to be reckoned with; an unbreakable bond that transcends time itself.

As John calls out for their children, Hanami watches as they all file into the living room, curious expressions on their young faces. "It's past your bedtime," he tells them gently. "But before you go to sleep, why don't we have a special story?"

Her breath caught as he asked her such an intimate question while they were locked in their passionate embrace. It was both surprising and exhilarating, like nothing she had ever experienced before. She moaned into his mouth, arching her back as he continued to kiss her deeply. "It... it feels big," she stammered out between kisses, unable to believe the words that were tumbling from her lips.

The sensation of being so close to him was overwhelming;

She gasped as his hand slipped beneath her dress, tracing circles around her bare nipple. "No," she whispered hoarsely, "I've never seen... felt it." The heat from his touch spread through her body, making her core ache with desire. "You can touch me," she murmured, arching into his hand again.

Her husband's friend seemed to grow bolder by the second, and she found herself lost in the sensations he was creating within her.

"how about 'Akira,' which means 'bright and intelligent' in Japanese? But we could spell it with a 'C' instead, so it sounds like 'Chaira.' And then, for the middle name..." She bit her lower lip, thinking harder. "What if we use the name of one of our favorite apple varieties? Like, say... 'Granny Smith'?"

Ben listened carefully to his wife's suggestion, a smile growing on his face as well. "I love it," he said with approval. "

Chaira Granny Smith. It sounds perfect." He reached across the table and took her hand again, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "You really are amazing, you know that?"

Their eyes met once more, their connection growing stronger with each passing moment. Hanami felt herself blush as she realized how much she loved this man, and how much he meant to her. She leaned forward, kissing him softly on the lips. "Thank you," she whispered against his mouth. "For everything."