I am waiting for you to arrive home after a hard day at work. You called me right before you left, as is our custom. As soon as we hung up, I raced to get ready. Shower, lotion, perfume, long hair shiny and done the way you like it, I have on your favorite teddy. I am just finishing applying my lipstick when I hear your key in the door.
I fly out of the bathroom, and down the hall to the living room, where I give you a big hug, and deep slow kiss at the door. Hanging up your coat, I take your hand and lead you to the couch, where you can see I've poured wine. The only light is coming from the fireplace and a couple of candles arranged around the room.
As you stand in front of the couch, I kiss you again. Your arms snake around me, and I feel how hard your day was. The pressures of work are still in your body, and I want to relieve them from you. Our tongues mingle in greeting as my hand moves to your shirt, where I start to unfasten the buttons. My hands sneak in and feel the texture of your chest as I start to nibble along your jaw line. As I continue to unbutton your shirt, my lips trail down your neck. I inhale, breathing your scent as I start to undo your pants.