I checked my appearance in the mirror one last time before adjusting my hair, scraping it off of my face and pinning it down low, just the way he likes it, he likes to see my face, and wearing it down hides me. I slip into a dark blue silk chemise and start to make my way downstairs, I can already feel the excitement starting to grow in me as I go through in my mind what it is I want to do to him when he arrives home.
I plopped myself down into the leather recliner, the material feeling cool on my hot pussy lips and draped one of my legs over the edge, the air conditioning gave the room a slight chill and my nipples were responding eagerly to the change in temperature. As I sat there the urge to start slowly stroking myself was becoming more and more demanding, I started by slowly and lightly tracing the outline of my nipples through the silk of the small revealing gown I wore, my breasts felt pert and firm under my fingers and it wasn't long before my fingers had made there way down onto my stomach and had arrived at the top of my thighs, inches away from my wet pussy lips. I traced the outline of my pussy over the material that lay there, the feeling was intense and I wanted more I ran my fingertips over my smooth bald pussy lips and a shiver shot down my spine I couldn't believe that I was so turned on.
As I started to work my fingers over the top of my pussy lips I heard the door latch go and knew he had come home, my position didn't move and I carried on working on my moist hole, I slid two fingers into me and at the same time I did a small moan escaped my lips, He must have heard this as he started down the hall into the living room, as he got to the door the look on his face was pure shock combined with a horniness that told me I was in for a night of pure hard sex!
As he approached me I could see the bulge in the front of his trousers, and I couldn't wait to get my hands on it. I wanted to feel it inside me, I wanted to taste it, to stroke it and have it deep within me, filling me up to the hilt and stretching me wide. I reached out to him beckoning him closer to me, he walked over to the couch sat down and started to unbutton his fly, he had a wicked glint in his eye and the only words he said to me where" if you want me, come and get me"
I crawled off of the chair and over to him, I nudged my way between his legs and just sat there looking up at him. Looking into his eyes trying to read what he was thinking about. I started to run my hand up the inside of his thigh and over the ever enlarging bulge that lay beneath his boxers, he smiled down at me, that smile he used only for me, the smile that says I adore you, you are my everything.