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Welcome Home Sex

I haven't seen you in three long, agonizing days, hectic work schedules have kept us apart. The distance has been almost unbearable for me. That's why I was so excited to receive your text message this morning stating you would pick me up at 8:00 for a special dinner. No other instructions were given. All the synapses in my body started firing. Tingles and goose bumps suddenly appear. I love surprises. Anticipation of the unknown is the best aphrodisiac for a woman. Now, I must get myself ready for you. I spend an hour in the bath surrounded my bubbles, candles all around with the flames dancing on the water. Peaceful. I dry myself and massage your favorite scented lotion all over my soft, supple skin careful not to miss a single delicious spot. You love the way I smell and I want my scent all over you tonight. I choose a lacy black thong and a matching bra and slide them on. I check myself in the mirror before stepping into my slinkiest strapless black little nothing of a dress. I smile at the image of myself; yes I know you will love my choice of underwear that you carefully chose for such an occasion. It takes me forever to pick out just the right shoes for the occasion. So many choices since they are my obsession, my downfall. After opening a few boxes, I finally select a pair of strappy silver heels with lots of bling. They aren't the most comfortable but they’re very pretty and accentuate my best features, my legs and ass. I allow my hair to air dry and pull it back in ...

... a loose ponytail as little curls fall around my shoulders. Not overdone but very sexy. I apply minimal makeup and red lipstick. I choose a long silver necklace and bracelet to complete my outfit. I spritz on your favorite perfume, a birthday present from you. Glancing at the clock, I realize I still have thirty minutes before you arrive. My hands are itching to touch you, to hold you in my arms and allow your hands to roam freely all over my body. I pour a glass of wine to relieve the edginess I feel, waiting for you. Finally, I hear your car pull in then your key in the lock. My heart is racing. My face flushed from the wine. You open the door and as soon as I see you, I can't help but lunge for you and hug you tightly. I've missed you the last few days. My lips have missed your kisses and my body has missed your touch badly. You pull me away and lower your lips to mine, parting them with your tongue. They open immediately and you kiss me hard, devouring me. Yes! You've missed me too. When your hands glide over my ass and under the hem of my dress, my knees go weak. Your bare hands grasp my cheeks pressing me against you. Immediately, I feel your erection filling your trousers and it makes me want to yank down the zipper and swallow you right then and there! “Wait, we have dinner plans,” I blurt out. With a sly smile, you say, “The reservations are for 9:00 sweetheart. We have an hour baby, well almost an hour.” You kiss me once more and hook your fingers inside my panties ...