Tina sighed as she lazily washed the dish in her hand. The warm soapy water splashed in the sink and spattered onto the front of her apron. Alex was gone on a business trip that had stretched 2 weeks longer than usual. She was used to his unusual and hectic schedule but her hormones were less forgiving, and she was long overdue for a good fuck.
Alex had called that morning and said he expected to be home the following afternoon. She had begun cleaning the house up for his return but by midday she was bored and was moving with the speed of the sun etching its way across the blue sky.
She was too lost in her thoughts to hear the front door open softly, or to hear the light footsteps across the living room carpet and then into the den. She set down the dish she was washing and began to dry it when strong, gentle arms encircled her, and a familiar face pressed against hers, moving aside her long, curly brown locks.
She dropped the dish and reached a hand back to her lovers face as he began to kiss her neck softly.
"How..?" Tina began before being hushed.
"Don't ask questions, just sit back and enjoy the ride," her husband whispered.
Suddenly the arms wrapped around her relaxed, and then ever so gently pulled her hands behind her back while the kisses continued to cover her neck. She wondered what he was thinking and then she felt silk bands clamp lightly onto her wrists. She began to protest, but he merely hushed her and continued his caresses.
Then his arms totally left her body and before she could blink a black silk scarf was placed over her eyes and tied lovingly behind her head. Alex had never been much for mystery, but instead of questioning she decided to relax and play along. Just knowing her man was in the room was already bringing dampness to her sex, and she ached for him to satisfy her.
He resumed the light kisses on the back of her neck, and began to lead her through the house, up the stairs, and into the bedroom. He paused to pick her up and place her on the bed. She lay submissively as she felt the handcuffs removed, and her arms being re-secured to the headboard.
Alex began to trace his hands across her body, beginning with her neck, and then tracing down. The sensual touch traced its way in circles on her heaving breasts, then traced lightly down her naval. She arched her hips as his hands traced close to her aching pussy but he flitted away and began to massage her firm thighs. She groaned softly in frustration but he ignored the sound and continued to work his way down her legs.
When he reached her feet, he gently removed her shoes and socks and began to message from her feet back up to her naval. As his hands traced back up her jean clad legs, he brushed up her apron until he came to the moonstone belt securing her jeans, the one he had given her for her 23rd birthday. He fingered the pale blue jewels before undoing the belt and slowly removing it, and then followed the action by unbuttoning the waist of the skin tight material.
She shifted as his hands neared her now dripping pussy, but he avoided the object of his desire as he slowly slipped her pants down and dropped them onto the plush carpeted floor. The satin thong barely covering her swollen cunt was soaked, and this he viewed with undisguised lust.
