I arrived home on a cool December day from work. Nick has been waiting all day for me to get home, I quietly walk into the house, Nick is sitting out on the porch, it's a rainy evening, and the sun is starting to go down. I step out and close the door, I call him on the phone, telling him I'll be home in about 15 minutes. I quietly step back in, and sneak into the bedroom, without him seeing me.
I quickly undress and slip into something comfortable, then throw on one of Nick's T-shirts. Check the mirror and splash on some perfume and walk out to the living room. As I get to the sliding door, Nick sees me and he jumps up, wrapping me in his arms. He runs his hands down my back and under the T-shirt, his hands touch my skin, and he lets out a little moan, "Baby, oh my god you smell good! What do you have on?"
"It's a present for you." He looks at me. "It was a very long day without you at work." He nods his head, "I know, come here and let me see what you have on under my shirt. Do you want me to take you inside, it's cold out here?"
"No, not yet, you will keep me warm, won't you?"
"Absolutely, that's my job." I take his hand and lead him to the rail, I take his T-shirt off as he removes my shirt as well. Standing there in a lacy negligee, my nipples begin to harden in the cool air. Nick gently traces a finger over each one, "Mmmm, yes touch me." He slides his hand down between my legs, "Oooh, nothing on underneath, you must be getting cold?"
"Not with you here." I rest my elbows on the hand rail as Nick softly pinches my right nipple, intensifying the tenderness. He slides his left hand down my body to find my clit. My knees give slightly, my legs open to allow him full access to my awaiting clit. Shaking his head, "I can't believe you are mine, you are absolutely beautiful."