(While I continue to work on Chapter 3 of "The New Job", please enjoy this little short story...)
I knew that I'd forgotten something that day after work, I knew it, but couldn't place what I'd forgotten...
You met me at the door in black lace bustier and matching thong - the black heels were the perfect touch. You looked so fucking hot, and the little glint of sparkle from your diamond earrings and belly button ring, but you looked pissed.
Fuck, I'd forgotten our one year dating anniversary!
You scowled at me - "this was all for you, but you forgot! You don't get to touch me until I tell you too. Now lay down in the middle of the living room!"
I walked into the living room and laid down. You walked over and stood over me. "I know you want to taste me, but you can't, you forgot! Stay here, but take off your clothes NOW."
I got completely naked, my cock rock hard already. You walked back out of your bedroom with both a dildo and your tiny vibrator. You held the vibrator near my face and said "I was going to let you put this in my ass while you fucked me. You could've had a vibrating pussy on your cock."