Hey guys! This is my first submission on here so go easy on me! Hope you like it!
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It had been a long week. Between work and taking care of our five-year-old son (who has just started kindergarten), I was relieved when it was finally Friday afternoon.
It was my husband's turn to pick up our son from school.
When I got home, Ben sat in the living room with a smile across his face, waiting for me.
"Hey baby. How was he?"
"He was fine."
"Is he asleep?"
Ben's smile grew even wider. "I don't know to be honest with you. I dropped him off at my parents' house an hour ago."
"What?" I asked, confused. "Why?"
"Because," he said, standing up from the couch and making his way towards me. "We both need a weekend to ourselves, don't you think?"
"A whole weekend?"
"Mmm hmm," he nodded, placing his hand gently on my shoulder, rubbing my bare skin.
"Oh wow. What to do with all this freedom!" I exclaimed, ready to relax for the rest of the day.
"Well I was hoping that I could treat you to some much-needed relaxation time."
"Oh yes, baby. That sounds wonderful!"
He then moved the strap of my dress down the side of my arm and kissed my shoulder gently. He leaned up to kiss my lips and I obliged, placing my fingers in his soft, light-brown curls.
He leaned back, smiling down at me, his light blue eyes full of joy.
"So what's the plan?" I asked, curious.
"Well, first off, let's get you to the bedroom."
And before I knew it, he leaned down and picked me up with both arms, and carried me to the bedroom.
He laid me down on my back. "Second, we need to get you undressed."
He leaned up, kissing me on the mouth. I sat up, meeting his soft, yet promising kisses.
He then placed his hands on my back, motioning for me to sit up. When I did, he put his hands on both sides of my thighs, gripping the bottom of my dress and pulling it over my slim stomach, my enormous, pale breasts, and my head.
He stood up to admire me. "Mmm," he bit his lip.
I crossed my legs, already feeling the wetness sopping up from pussy.
"You're still just as beautiful as you were the first day I met you. Maybe even more now, because you're now the mother of my child."
I felt as if I were on a pedestal that only he could see, and I loved it.
"Baby, I love you so much,"
"I love you too," he replied. "Now, let's get you on your belly."
I rolled over without a second thought. He walked around to the nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lotion.
Leaning over my body, he unclasped my bra, removed it, then lathered his hands in the rich creams of the lotion and began massaging my back.
Immediately, I began to feel the stress disappearing. I let out a moan of relief. He moved his way to my shoulders before making his way down my spine, rotating his index and middle fingers, instantly relieving my tension.
"Oh baby, that felt so good," I said when he stopped.
"Good, I'm glad, but we're not done yet," he said, leaning over me more, and by then, I felt his erection pressing against my thigh.
"Oh," I muttered.
He gently flipped me over, onto my back.
"Damn baby," he said, looking directly at my breasts.
His eyes only made my breathing more intense, causing my chest to rise and fall faster, making my boobs move more.
He placed his hands on them and suddenly, both my nipples were hard.
He squeezed gently and I could still feel a trace of lotion rubbing against my breasts from his hands, which felt both erotic and calming at the same time.
He slid my body up so that just my legs were hanging off the edge of the bed. He then sat on the floor, on his knees. He was at eye-level with my pussy. I lifted my head up and saw him staring directly at it, almost close enough to taste it, if only my g-string wasn't in the way.
He gently slid his fingers into each side of my g-string, pulling the fabric down my legs and onto the floor.
