I arrive home at midnight after a long day traveling from one client's office to another's. The house is silent and dark. I creep down the hall to find you asleep in the middle of our bed, lying on your back and softly snoring. I do not want to disturb you, as you look to be dreaming peacefully. I go to the kitchen to have a light snack, but nothing seems to whet my appetite. So I decide to turn in.
I wash my face and brush my teeth in the guest bathroom. As I undress in silence, I catch a glimpse of my body in the mirror. I turn to look at myself. Brushing my hair back behind my shoulders to expose my breasts, I run my hands over them. Smiling, I caress my breasts as you do. My nipples becoming stiff with the touch of my cool fingers. Slowly I slide both hands down my torso, touching my soft tummy, tickling my sides. My skin tingles with pleasurable gooseflesh.
Pressing my palms flat on my hips, I walk my fingers into my groin. Combing them through my soft pubic hair the coolness of my fingers makes me shiver. My labia swell ever so slightly at the nearness of my them. I step wider and spread my legs just a bit. One hand goes to my mouth and I gently suck on a finger to warm it. The other hand begins to knead my mound, carefully avoiding any contact with the lips of my pussy. I use my middle and index fingers to pull my lips apart. I take that warm, wet finger from my mouth and slide it along my exposed clitoris.