After your long day you drive, when you arrive you find me on my knees waiting for you. I have nothing on except a short strappy red sundress that you had instructed me to wear. You walk past me to the large over sized easy chair; you sit and remove your shoes then place your arms on the arm rests of the chair. I wait patiently. Finally you say "crawl to me pet". I happily go to you and take my position on my knees at your feet, my eyes down. I wait again. You say "look at me" and I raise my eyes. I can see you are tired, drained. You pat your lap. I crawl up and straddle you, balancing on my knees to sit on your crotch as you lay back against the forgiving chair cushions. You let out a groan. I reach the pad of my thumbs to massage between your eyes, slowly moving outward around your eye brows and then my fingertips at your temples.
My lips kiss down your cheek to the place where your jaw meets your neck and my warm tongue draws in your earlobe to suckle. Your hands come to my hips and I release my weight to your hard denim crotch. I tug at your shirt to release it from the waist of your jeans and slowly unbutton. I work my way back kissing across your jaw and in a whispered voice I say "Sir, I am yours to use". I reach your lips and take your lip between my teeth for a tender nibble and tickle with my tongue as my hands slowly knead their way under your shirt to push it off your shoulders down your body.
