The doorbell rings and my heart sinks. I quickly rush to the bathroom to fix my hair one last time, adjust my breasts and make sure that I do not have any lipstick on my teeth.
I smile at the familiar face that greets me. He opens the door and with both hands I pull on his beard and bring him closer to me so I can passionately kiss him.
I feel the goosebumps all over me, once he starts to smooth my lips with his, both smiling and taking each other in. *Beep..Beep..Beep* the kitchen timer sounds and I jump, biting him.
In an instant, I realise that the stove is still on and he can continue ravishing his dessert later.
He follows me, grabs a drink out of the fridge and asks if I need assistance. I gesture for him to remove himself from the kitchen, to go and sit down while I finish. I begin to rush around the kitchen like a crazy woman. I want the dinner to be perfect. I am wearing the same dress that I wore for our first date. It is modest but he now knows what I am hiding underneath and can see my large breasts. While I am cooking my long blonde hair is in a loose bun and the navy dress compliments it nicely.
Just as I am concentrating on decorating the cupcakes with icing, I feel him grab both of my wrists and push me up against the bench. I feel his hard cock through his pants rubbing up on my ass. "You like that, don't you?" He whispers in my ear, before biting down on my lobe.
"You know I do," I say pushing back into him. Still holding my wrists he begins kissing me down from my earlobe, nibbling on my neck, while he stretches my right hand up to hold the top cupboard with his hand still over mine.
While he is still kissing me, he works his left hand over my body, until he reaches my panty line. He pulls my knickers down and I step out of them, making sure he gets a good look at how sexy my legs like from the high heels that I am wearing. He grabs my face to position it, so I am still facing forwards away from him. He pulls my dress up and opens his fly.