Yes. The measurements mentioned in this story are mine. Fierce is what I am.
--Sultry81
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I am done with work today! I can't concentrate and I keep having to get out of this stupid chair to stretch my back. It hurts and I can't function so I'm going home. I made up an excuse for my supervisor and head out.
I leave work and hop into the car that I love and head home. Is there wine in the fridge? Yes. My favorite Moscato. Wine at 2pm on a Tuesday? Yes ma'am!
I being to unwind during the 20 minute drive home and settle into the soft black leather seats while the wind blows in through the open sunroof and tosses my shoulder length hair all around me. I love being me! My skin feels so nice with the breeze caressing it. By the time I park the car in the garage and lock it I'm well on my way to being very, very relaxed.
This stupid briefcase weighs a ton but at least I'm not carrying it in addition to a purse! I drop it just inside the mudroom and head straight for the master suite. The house is quiet and still. My mind drifts as I take off my 2 inch pumps and climb the stairs. I love this house, our house.
I smile as I think of you and where you are. The gym is normally busy on Monday and Tuesday nights. Why, no one can figure out. I wonder if you're busy but decide against calling you to play hooky. You probably would try to subtly remind me that I wouldn't be stretching all day if I visited the gym (your gym) more than once or twice a month, lol! Shaking my head I enter the bedroom to see that you've made the bed. Surprising.
I strip off my suit in pieces. I'm so used to stripping slowly for you every night that it's reflex now. Jacket, skirt, shirt, nylons, bra and panties. Being naked is so freeing and relaxing, arousing as well. After so many years of being married it ties my sexuality to thoughts of you no matter if you're here or not.
I regretfully pull out my violet sports bra and matching boy shorts. Heading into the study I snag my mp3 player from the ledge in the hallway and set it to random.
Feeling the plush slate blue carpet under my toes in this room is always so comforting. I close my eyes slowly and begin. Hands straight up and arch back. My back cracks some and I bend harder. I use the desk to hold on to while using it to increase my backward bend. Slowly stand up straight, exhale, inhale and then bend forward. Wrapping my arms around my knees I hold still. Exhale and stand up straight. I snicker to myself. You've never seen me do this. Thick women aren't supposed to be able to move like this and at 42H-34-48, 5'7 and 240 I definitely qualify for thick!!! Move to sit on the floor and legs straight. Grab my toes and spread my thighs slowly. I relish the burn. I really should go back to the gym.
Elsewhere in the house, you come home and don't bother with the garage. In the front door and up the stairs you go. Cell phone in your ear you run into the bedroom to get the change of clothes that aren't in your office. "This happens every day after she does laundry" you think to yourself and even though you know it, you always forget to get a fresh set.
"Clothes on the bed? I finally make this giant lake of a bed and she covers it in clothes?" muttering to myself I pick them up and put them in the chair that "She asked for! Wait a minute... Her clothes? Is she here? Where is she?" I don't hear anything. I check the shower and the kitchen. Nothing. I walk past the study and there she is. That's the reason I can't have a yoga class at the gym. That freaking Camel position gets me hot so fast it's inhuman!
"I'll call you back!" I hang up the phone and let it fall out of my hands.
"That small waist and phat booty is so sexy!"
I can see a little bit of her breasts leaking out of the top of that tight purple sports bra. I groan with how much I love those big breasts. She can't hear me with those stupid ear plugs but damn she's so sexy. I can't believe that all of that baby soft milk chocolate skin is mine. Damn, I love her!
I'm sweating and my muscles ache, time to do my last set. Hands up, eyes closed and bend backwards.
"OH FUCK!" That's unbelievable!"
Stand up stretch forward and down. Wrap hands around knees and hold.
I have got to get inside my wife when she's like this. How long has she been able to do this? Wait a minute... "Baby!"
Someone is behind me.
I'm pulling out those ear plugs.
Snatch!
"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHEEEEEEEEE!!!!"
"Baby!"
"What the heck, you scared the crap out of me!!!"