He let himself into the house and dropped the travel bags at the door, stomped feet to clean his shoes and tossed his hat on the wall hook. After several hours of travel it was nice to be home safe and able to relax.
He walked up the stairs and found her standing at the top waiting for him. He wrapped a hand around her waist and kissed her tenderly on the lips and then on the neck.
"Miss me?" he gently enquired.
"Yes" she replied softly as he nibbled at the nape of her neck.
"Good, then why don't you go to the bedroom and get ready for me. Panties only and you know the rest."
With that she broke from his embrace with a smile and walked off towards the bedroom. Her bottom. Giving a saunter he smirked at as she disappeared behind the bedroom door. He bounded back down the stairs to remove his coat, bring his bags properly in, grab a drink and give her time to prepare.
When he walked back up the stairs and entered the bedroom by gently pushing aside the door he found her ready and waiting. Her brown hair was loose and long, hung over her shoulders. Her arms gently cupped and presented her full breasts to his gaze. Erect nipples rising and falling with her breath. She knelt on the carpet, her legs slightly parted in a pair of green cotton knickers. Her body was on display for him to drink in and enjoy.
He smiled and sat on the side of the bed considering how to play out the events to come. There were certain play characteristics already worked out in their dynamic. The display of herself in a kneeling position offering her breasts and body to his inspection and use being one of them. He liked the informal start it provided, naked or near naked, her body ready and waiting, and no time wasted working around clothes or other impediments. Besides, it excited her and he knew that.
With thought and then a soft spoken voice he said, "Rub your waist slowly".
Her hands dropped from her breasts releasing them to hang in the cool air and her palms outstretched over her midriff gliding over her cool skin. She paused ever so often but intently looked up at him for approval as she warmed her body, goosebumps forming on the exposed skin and dissipating as her warm palms passed over.
"Now the same to your shoulders and neck," he instructed. And her hands slid up alongside her tits and over to her shoulders and neck. This part felt good and she worked sore muscles along her shoulders. It wasn't fun with him away, it caused tension and stress looking after the house and herself without someone else around. They both enjoyed one another's company and being apart was tense.
He smiled and instructed her to then work over her breasts but not touch her nipples. Her dark areolas already yearned for touch with her nipples erect and protruding from the centre of each. But she did as told, cupping each breast from underneath, raising them up and running her thumb and palms over the pale skin. Her full breasts rolling through her hands presenting a perfect sight. Her breasts were large and full but he loved them, the feel of them in his hands and mouth or when he slid he cock between them. To him watching her pleasure her breasts was a sight to behold.
"Now your legs" he instructed and again her hands glided across her body to caress her slightly parted legs. She could feel the heat emanating from between her thighs she could not yet grasp to release pleasure from.
Her eyes look at him pleading for more. He gazed back and granting some release instructed her to only touch, pinch and tug at her nipples.
Her nipples felt on fire with the first jolt of touch when her fingers grasped each one and rolled the erect nibs between them. Yes it was her body and her skin and her fingers but being controlled drove her to senses she adored when made to. She pinched and tugged each of and bit her lip slightly so as not to moan as she worked her sensitive nipples to pleasure.
