It had been a tremendously long day for her at work, the boss was on her case about every little thing, she had lunchtime duty which meant no break and her two favorite problem students had been at each other all day. All she could think about was making into the front door of the home she shared with her husband and leaving all the stress of the day behind her.
The house was ominously quiet after all the hustle and bustle at school all day. She was surprised since he had told her he was taking the day off; she really expected him to meet her at the door with a kiss as was their tradition. She called his name, but got no answer which made things even more puzzling since his vehicle was parked in the drive.
She started to hunt for him, but as she did, her eyes swept the living room and there on the coffee table, propped up against the decorative basket of flowers sat an envelope with her name on it. A smile crossed her lips since it was addressed to her in what was obviously in his handwriting.
Carefully opening the envelope, she withdrew a small card which read:
#1 Remove your jacket and blouse and nothing more...go to the kitchen.
Love,
Robert
Biting her lower lip as she smiled, she did as instructed and let the items of clothing drop to the living room floor. As she started towards the kitchen, she was glad she had decided to wear a matching bra and panty today. She knew that left on his own all day, there was no telling what he had dreamed up.
She reached the kitchen, her heels clicking lightly on the tile floor. Still no sound that would indicate where he was hiding or what he was up to. She glanced warily around the kitchen, half expecting him to jump out and scare her. Instead, she saw another card, this one laying atop the counter by the toaster. This card read:
#2 Remove your skirt and nothing more...go to the den.
Love,
Robert
A flood of thoughts coursed through her mind upon reading this latest card. She had a pretty good idea now that no matter what he was up to, it would involve multiple orgasms for her, the only question was: how? She felt her body respond as flashes of memory from past lovemaking sessions raced through her conscious. She unhooked her skirt and slowly slid the zipper down, then eased the skirt over her hips and let it drop the floor. Steadying herself on the counter, she stepped out of the skirt. Her heart raced from the thrill of the unknown and knowing that he loved seeing her in the matching pink bra and panty she was wearing. She felt her body flush again with the thought that he might be watching her undress. She glanced around cautiously to see if she could spot him peeking at her. Still not seeing any sign of him, she unconsciously frowned and headed for the den.
It took several seconds for her eyes to adjust to the dimly lit den. The first thing that caught her eye was the swing near the middle of the room suspended from the ceiling. She knew immediately that it was built for no other purpose than adult pleasures. The second thing that caught her eye was her lover, lying on the couch wearing nothing but a smile and a thong that barely covered his already obvious excitement.
"Hi baby, welcome home!" he said in a voice that never failed to get her wet.