You would think that by now i would have learned. Things just seem to be better but I keep wondering for how long. He came home last night and we had a good dinner...barbecued chicken in hickory brown sugar sauce, potatoes and green beans...sounds good right??
Well what happened after dinner will have your mouth watering more.
Retiring upstairs with no kids in the house we were exhausted...him from working and me from cleaning around the house. I thought to myself this is going to be great, I can be as loud as I want and not have to worry about anyone hearing me.
Laying on the bed I decided to take my clothes off because it was hot up there even with the air conditioner running. It was that muggy kinda heat, you know what I mean. Anyhow he comes walking in the bedroom and is staring at me lying on the bed, I giggle.
I can see the excitement in his eyes and I can also see that cock getting rock hard for little old me. When he gets to the bed I sit up on my knees and start to strip him...hehehe I love taking his clothes off him. It surprises him when I do this because honestly I don't do it often enough.
Stripping him of his shirt I get to his jeans and give them an old fashion yank. Laughing out loud I'm in such a hurry to have that cock in me that he tells me to slow down. Finally, finally I get them off and pull those boxers down because that gorgeous cock is pointing right at me, practically begging me to lick it.
After I get his clothes off I grab a hold of him and turning I give him a shove onto the bed. Laughing again he scoots up towards the top thinking that I'm going to follow him. Giving him my wicked look I reach down and grab that swollen head and lick the tip. Now knowing what I have planned he lays back and lets me have my way.