'Hey, honey. I am home,' said Kevin as he dropped the keys on the table.
'Hey baby. Welcome home,' said Abby as she walked up to Kevin and pressed a kiss on his cheek.
'I missed you,' whispered Kevin as he held Abby in his arms.
'I missed you too,' said Abby as she withdrew from his embrace. 'How was your day?' asked Abby as she started arranging the table for dinner.
'It couldn't have been worse,' said Kevin loosening his tie. 'It was just another frustrating day. People don't do their work. And in the end, it's me who has to suffer,' said Kevin as he dropped down on the chair.
'Hey, it's alright. I understand,' said Abby softly as she stood behind Kevin.
'Stop working so hard, sweetie,' cooed Abby as she started massaging Kevin's shoulders. 'Take a deep breath and let everything go.'
'Mmm,' said Kevin as Abby sank her fingers into his shoulders.
'You can't work 24/7, baby,' whispered Abby, 'Take rest and become stronger for tomorrow.'
'I crave for these massages, Abby,' murmured Kevin.
'Does it feel good?' asked Abby as she rubbed his sore muscles.
'I want more, Abby baby,' said Kevin as he took Abby's hands into his.
'There will be plenty of time for that, Kevin. Why don't you freshen up? I will set the table in the meanwhile,' said Abby as she pulled Kevin on to his feet.
'Ok,' sighed a disappointed Kevin as he made his way into the bedroom.
Abby knew that Kevin was working really very hard and that sometimes, people failed to recognize the effort he was putting every day. She planned of doing something special for 'her man' and just then she knew what she had to do.
***
Kevin took the much needed shower. Abby's massage did wonders to his body and he was feeling rejuvenated and revitalized. He just tied a robe and came out of the shower when he first heard a soft and romantic music coming from the living room. Curious and excited, Kevin made his way into the living room and the scene before his eyes took his breath away.
There was music playing from the stereo. The entire room was dimly lit with the help of candles. And standing on the dining table, in nothing but a sheer pink slip, was Abby. She was playing with her nipples and dancing seductively to the soft hum of the music. As soon as she saw Kevin, she gestured him to sit on the chair which was at the opposite end of the table.
Kevin still kept staring at her as if he was in a trance. She got down from the table and whispered seductively, 'Baby, today is the night for my Fashion Show. So, get ready for the show for your life. This is exclusively for you...'
Kevin couldn't say anything as he sat on the chair reserved for him.
Abby got onto the table with the help of a smaller table. She walked seductively; sashaying to the music and Kevin couldn't do anything but stare. After a few minutes of swaying and walking, Abby got down and went in to the kitchen.
'I will be right back,' murmured Abby as she bent down and stroked Kevin's cheek.
Kevin just nodded. He was mesmerized by Abby's appearance in the outfit. Again the music started playing and Abby entered in a camisole which clung to every curve of her body. She wore a pair of white cotton panties. Her nipples strained against the material as she walked on the table and modeled her next outfit for Kevin. As he reached out to grab Abby, she looked at him sharply and said, 'No touching, unless I say so.'