This is my first attempt at a story. I've been writing them for my wife and she's the one that suggested that I submit some of them.
It was turning out to be one of those nights again. I had to ring all night, customers were super pissy due to the heat, and I ended up having to work later then I thought, thus getting home later then expected.
The girls let me know that you had waited for me, but in the end, I got home almost 3 hours after you left. After grabbing something to eat, and saying good night to the girls, I dragged myself into our room to shower and try to get some rest. Good thing I didn't have to work in the morning. That's when I noticed that you had left a note on my pillow.
"Don't wear anything to bed." is all it said.
Intrigued, I smiled, and made my way to the shower. I spent extra time making sure to scrub up, wondering what you had in mind. My dick started to firm up thinking of you and your body.
"Must not get ahead of myself." I thought to myself. Finishing up, I dried off, and slipping on shorts, and stepped outside for the last smoke of the night. I came back in, noticing that in the short time I was out, I had perspired a little. I contemplated hopping back in the shower, but decided against it.
I slipped under the sheets and slipped off my shorts. The cool sheets feel good on my bare skin. A small shiver runs up my body as I curl up with your pillow and t-shirt from the day. I can smell your scent coming off them and as I drift off to sleep, my cock stiffens slightly.
For once, you had a good night at work. The work load was light, and Phil seemed to be in a good mood. You finished up a little early, but hung around to finish the clean up. Your mind keeps wandering to what you have planned for when you come home. "Can I do it? Will I wake him up and spoil it? What if he didn't see my note?" you think to yourself. But the vivid images of what you are thinking about doing send shivers down your spine and end right at your pussy. You spent extra time before getting ready for work to shave and now the feeling of your silky smooth panties and the thought of me laying in bed, naked, waiting, is making your juices start to flow.
You're finally had enough and excuse yourself, telling Phil that you're headed out. You clock out and head out to your car. You think about texting me, just to see if I'm awake, but decide not to.
"No sense TRYING to wake him before I get to try my plans out." you think. You can picture what you want to do in your mind, and your hand slips into your lap unnoticed. Only when you feel yourself gently rubbing the crotch of your pants do you catch yourself. "Shouldn't get too warmed up just yet." you say to yourself as you start up the car and head home.
As you drive home, you keep thinking about your plans. You can't help get a little excited as you pull into the drive. You can't believe how horny you're made yourself just thinking about what's to come. You enter the house quietly, listening for sounds of life.