This afternoon when I came home from work...I was thinking about You, and thinking about showing you the naughty little slut that You want. I came inside, already breathless with anticipation...sensual images flashing in my mind....of sucking Your hard cock, looking up into Your eyes, while You smile down at me with pleasure and pride...Your hand in my hair, holding me close, my breast in Your large hand....Your thumb teasing the nipple, Your hand cupping my pussy....before teasing the bud hidden in the folds of my lips.
Quickly I dropped my purse and kicked off my shoes, walking toward the bedroom. Swiftly, I unbuttoned my jeans and slid them over my hips, leaving on the black thong as You asked...looking into the mirror, I pulled my shirt off over my head, ruffling my curly hair. Watching myself, head tilted, looking at what You see when You look at me. I reached behind me and unfastened the lacy black bra, and lowered it from my large breasts. Slowly, still watching myself in the mirror I cup my breasts in my hands, feeling the weight of them in my palms, watching my nipples harden, I brush my thumb across my nipples, and down my stomach....I turn, so that I can see my ass in the mirror, and run my hands over my cheeks. I breathe deep, thinking of You...Your desire...Your need for me and I feel a sudden rush of warmth between my thighs. Turning to face the mirror, I slip my fingers down inside my thong, over the smoothness of my pussy, before easing between my pussy lips...before I even reach my clit, I feel the warm, wetness. Sliding my finger deeper inside...I moan softly as , my other hand moves over my breast, tugging my nipple, teasing the hardness.