The house was dark, except a sliver of dim light coming from under the closed bedroom door. She did not expect her hubby home for at least another hour yet. Knowing that he would be tired from his evening shift, she put the sexy novel down on the night stand next to the bed and took a long slow stretch.
She flipped the TV on but none of the usual programs seemed to keep her mind from wandering about the steamy love scene that she had just read in the novel. Her thoughts of the lust that she imagined from the story began to fill her every thought now.
Her right hand moved from over her head from her half reclining position down to her side. Along the way, her wrist brushed against her right breast. She felt the flame beginning to increase in her loins as she played over in her mind of the lovers in the story. She moved her hand once again. This time it came to rest at her pubic mound. Her restless hand began to glide slowly over her soft tuft of pubic hair.
She convinced herself that it wouldn't hurt to go ahead and play around to help relieve the nagging thoughts that kept her from relaxing as she waited for her Lover to get home. Besides, she was sure that he would just want to shower and go to sleep.
She slid around on the bed until her butt rested just at the edge of the bed, just like her and her Honey often position themselves during sex. Her feet rested on the very edge of the mattress, leaving her bottom half completely exposed.
She grabbed the small vibrator from the night stand and laid it next to her so she could use it after she manually worked up a good lather.
Her right hand began to softly explore the moist folds of her womanhood. Her fingers tauntingly spreading her luscious lips apart as the one finger began to rub the hardening bud that would send her mind over the edge. She would occasionally slip a finger just barely into the opening of her aching pusswah.
Her other hand would grab and massage her breasts in a medium groping fashion, much as she imagined the two lovers in the book had done.
Her passion was now at a point where she reached for the vibrator. She fumbled to flip the slide switch to the on position. She felt the cylindrical shaft vibrate in her hand. She moved the rubber tip of the vibrator down her belly, stopping to hold it just above her furry mound, feeling the vibration traveling through her tummy and lightly land at her swelling clit. She knew that it wouldn't take much of the vibration to send her to her peak and over the edge.
When he walked into the house, being ever so quiet, not wanting to awaken his sleeping Beauty, he slowly and softly closed and locked the door. It took him a minute or two for his eyes to adjust to the darkness that filled the house.
He was happy to be home early this night. They had gotten their work finished early, and the Boss rewarded them by letting them leave a half an hour early. He stopped at a convenience store on his way home to get a small cup of hot coffee, hoping that it would help him ward off his fatigue, so maybe, he could have a good romp in the hay with his Bride.
His eyes now adjusted to the darkness, he began moving down the hall toward the bedroom. He noticed the light peering out from under the door, and began smiling, knowing that she would be glad that he was home early.
The second shift really put a crimp in their lifestyle, including a normal sex life.
He walked up to the door, still creeping as he walked. He expected to hear the faint sounds of voices coming from the TV. She usually always watched TV to help keep her awake until he got home at night. Instead, he heard the dull hum of the vibrator as well as her intermittent moans.
For a fleeting moment, his heart sank, knowing what that sound indicated. He had heard it many times before when the made love. He very slowly eased the door open, trying desperately not to make a sound.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the door was opened far enough for him to see that his sweet lover was in her usual position at the edge of the bed. Only this time, he was not at the side of the bed with her.
A grin sneaked across his face as he carefully sat his hot coffee cup down on the floor and he began to remove his shirt. He leaned down and picked the styro-foam coffee cup back up and figured he would just barge into the room.
Again he smiled. This time he would slip into the room, as quiet as a mouse, and try and get in front of her, without her knowing it. He knew this would really take some doing, because she was normally the first one of them to hear things. He also knew that her moans were becoming louder as the vibrator worked it's magic on her.
He could see from his view point, that her eyes were closed in an imaginary setting as she climbed her peak of ecstasy. Even better, he thought. He took one big gulp of the hot coffee into his mouth, then sat the cup on the floor again. This time, he didn't swallow the hot liquid, rather he held it in his mouth. He got down on all fours and began slowly dog walking from the other side of the bed, slowly moving to the side where she was totally exposed.
Her breathing was becoming rapid and irregular. He knew that he needed to hurry to pull off his surprise, but also knew he must remain quiet, or it would spoil everything.
By the time that he finally made it directly in front of her weeping pussy, she was beginning to lift her hips off of the bed as the vibrator relentlessly hummed into her now crimson hard pleasure pearl.
Just as he swallowed the hot liquid in his mouth, his woman began the cries of her passion. He immediately raised his head from the side of the bed, and stuck his steaming tongue deep into her slit as she came.
