You walk through the door and I know immediately that you have had a very bad day. You sit down on the couch heavily and lean forward running your fingers through your hair, still not having said a word to me in greeting, not even a kiss.
I make your coffee and hand it to you and you look up at me.
"I'm sorry baby, it's not been a good day."
I smile and reply, "No problem," as I bend to kiss you.
You look at me and tell me that you are not being fair, that you should not come here in this sort of mood and that I deserve better. I kneel in front of you and tell you that it does not matter and that I am almost glad that you do -- at least I know this is you I am getting and not someone who is 'putting on a face'. I tell you what I want and it's this:
I want you for you, I want to take your body and for a short space of time make it mine - I want to take all the knots out of your back and rub them away, I want to take your mouth and explore it with my tongue, that wonderful mouth that knows me.
I want to run my nails across your chest lightly making you shiver then nibble your nipples until they are hard against my fingers and tongue then as I move down your chest I'll blow in your tummy button to make you giggle (and just to make sure you are still with me!) as I move down my tongue and mouth exploring you, my fingers feeling your body underneath them I'll kiss your cock from base to tip, up one side of your shaft and down the other, pausing at the top to run my teeth oh so gently over your head, making it twitch and stand proud in anticipation, and making you moan and squirm, raising your knee and opening your legs to let me get to your balls.