The Caring Wives

Sensing my approach, Fifi's eyes snapped open, and I headed in her direction. Her eyes widened as she rose from her seat. She blurred into motion, appearing before me in an instant. 

She enveloped me in a tight hug, her well-defined bulging muscles pressing against my body, and my head finding a resting spot on her two enormous breasts. I spoke, muffled by her embrace, "I thought you'd be asleep by now. Don't you have to fetch water from the well tomorrow?"

"I told you I'd be awake until you returned," Fifi chimed, her hug still firm before she let go and assessed my condition, her brows furrowing. She began to ask about my condition, but I quickly cut in, saying, "Don't worry, it was just an intense exercise."

Fifi regarded me with a raised eyebrow but eventually agreed with a nod. "Alright, let's head back inside."