Katie's phone buzzed on her desk. She stopped what she was doing and looked at the text message. Her husband, Tom had been texting her all day. He knew that his suggestive messages during working hours got her worked up. Today was no exception.
"He must have woken up horny today," she thought. First he had reached around the shower curtain and grabbed her ass. Then the messages started right after she arrived at work. She liked that he was still excited by her. She also liked the things he wrote about what he wanted to do later.
Katie often didn't even respond to these messages. She didn't want to unduly encourage him. Sometimes though she would add a thought or two about what they might do later. Once she had lost her head and sent him a dirty picture she had taken of herself in her office. "What was I thinking?" she wondered.
By the time she was able to leave the office she had been thinking about sex off and on all day. She had that ache that she needed to get fixed. Of course Tom knew this after all their years together. He was a master schemer. She drove home and tried to figure out how she could turn the table a little bit.
She was the first to arrive at home but she knew he wouldn't be far behind. She stripped off her clothes (but not her high heels) and walked back to the kitchen. She poured a glass of wine and leaned a hip against the counter and waited.
Tom walked in hoping that he could continue his games and with a little luck he could have Katie in the mood tonight. When he looked up he was dumbstruck. His beautiful wife stood in the kitchen in her heels and nothing else. She still took his breathe away. Literally in this case.
"Cat got your tongue, babe?" she purred. Without waiting for an answer she grabbed his tie and pulled him toward the living room. She pushed him down onto the leather chair he typically sat in. She knelt before him and slowly unfastened his belt. She allowed her hand to rest on his groin. He was fully hard already but she planned to torment him just a bit.
She leaned forward and bit his zipper and tugged it down. She made a production of unbuttoning his pants. She tugged his shirt out and kissed his skin. Tom's breathing was now ragged and he was caressing her hair. He wanted her mouth on him so badly. She tugged his pants off and threw them aside. She kissed up the inside of one leg. Tom groaned loudly.
Katie stood and grinned and said, "no, no, no, after what you did today you have to do what I want."