As usual, our day has been very hectic. Getting the kids up and ready for school, getting to work and dealing with all that stress, shuttling the kids everywhere they need to be, getting them all home, fed, bathed and in bed. I'm exhausted just thinking about it. But I look forward to our date tonight. Lately, it seems just holding you for a moment is enough before we both pass out from exhaustion. Tonight holds to be a little more. I hope.
As we get ready to go upstairs, you mysteriously whisper to me, "Give me a few minutes to get ready." Then, you kiss me softly but full on the lips. I look at you quizzically but you just whisper, "Trust me." I am already excited just from the kiss. You instruct me to stay downstairs until our bedroom door opens as you so seductively move upstairs.
The anticipation is killing me. Minutes seem to ebb away like hours, wondering what you are doing. Finally, the bedroom door opens allowing light to flood the hallway. I can see your shadow move away from the door and then the light goes dim. There is only a faint red glow coming from the doorway. I can smell your perfume and start to get hard at the thought of making love to you. As I make my way to our bedroom, I can see flickering candlelight and then I see you. You take my breath away; standing by the window as the sun sets and the moonlight highlights your face with a soft glow. Your hair is pulled back so I can see your gorgeous face. You are wearing a little black dress that shows off your sexy figure, black nylons and knee high stiletto boots. You turn towards me ever so slightly as the moonlight brushes against your breasts and moan, "I'm yours."
I feel woefully underdressed in my t-shirt and lounge pants which can barely contain my excitement. You look at my pants and then look me deeply in the eyes, gently beckoning me with your eyebrows.
As I make my way towards you, I am intoxicated by you, the way you look, the way you smell. I come up behind you as you are looking out the window and put my hands on your shoulders. You gasp ever so softly. I rub your arms as I start to kiss the back of your neck. Your posture starts to loosen as I slowly move my hands around your waist and you moan slightly. As I start to caress your breast and your stomach, you turn towards me and give me a kiss. It is deep and passionate, our tongues slowly intertwining around each other. I kiss you back hard and deep and you reach down and grab my shaft. I continue to caress your breasts and feel your nipples start to harden and throb. You are not wearing a bra or panties. We continue to kiss for several minutes. They are not like our usual quick pecks on the lips. They are slow and full and wet and deep.
You continue to rub my pants as you start to urge me to the edge of the bed. Without stopping the slow deep kisses, you take off my shirt. You slowly untie my pants and gently pull off my boxers, allowing my throbbing shaft to be free. As you continue to rub me, you stroke the tip spreading the precum all on the shaft. With a final deep kiss, you push me back on the bed so I am sitting on the edge. You seductively whisper to me to keep my hands off and lower yourself so you face my erection full on. You slowly start to kiss and lick the tip, gently stroking my shaft and scrotum. You take more and more into your mouth, I cannot help but see it all as your hair is pulled back.