Landon's face was buried between Erin's legs and her hands were intent on keeping him in that position. As she lost all semblance of her self-control Erin tried to recall how she and her husband had wound up in this position, and how she could make sure that they do whatever it was more often.
The night had started innocently enough. It was one of those early winter evenings where the chill has begun to permeate the air and your breath can be seen by any passerby on a sidewalk. The weekend had come and Erin had enjoyed her ritual on Friday afternoons of some light shopping and some coffee and a snack before heading home. Landon would be home later and they would figure out some place in the neighborhood to have dinner before coming home and enjoy a relaxing evening.
That is how all of their Friday evenings seemed to have been unfolding as of late. Erin didn't mind at all, after a stressful week both of them needed that time to unwind and decompress. Sometimes they made soft gentle love before cuddling with each other and going to sleep. But not always, after a couple of years of marriage their sex life was still great, just the episodes had decreased in frequency as of late because of both their busy schedules.
Erin could tell that at times Landon pined for their raunchy sexual exhibitions that had almost become a staple of their sex lives over the summer. But he understood that at this time of the year most of Erin's energies were tied up in her teaching and only when she could fully relax could she let herself do those depraved things that they both loved so well.
Erin was grateful that Landon was so understanding about this part of their sex life. She knew that he wanted it, but he understood where her mind was at during the school year and never pressured her into doing something that she wouldn't fully enjoy.
But Erin was also aware that she sometimes had to reward Landon for his patience with a taste of what might be to come and had resolved to do that in the near future during the holiday break.
But Christmas was not quite yet upon them, and as Erin opened the door to their apartment she was expecting a typical quiet evening in the neighborhood and at home. But what she found on other side of the door was another matter entirely.
Erin had been leafing through their mail as she entered the apartment. The first thing she noticed was the smell emanating from the kitchen. Landon was home early and had been cooking. Next she noticed the music that was playing on the stereo in their living room, soft romantic orchestral music that Landon rarely played when he was home alone. She finally noticed how the living room was set up as she plopped her keys down and surveyed what Landon had done. Soft candlelight lit the room, and their dining room table was laid out with their finest china and wine sat on the table in the expensive decanter they had received as a wedding present but had been too afraid to use for fear of breaking it.
Landon stepped into the living room at that moment, smiling, and Erin went to meet him. She opened her arms for an embrace and Landon met it, albeit for only a brief moment. They kissed quickly, passionately before Landon broke away.
"Hello there. I decided we needed a different type of evening, so I'm taking control." Landon's choice of words surprised Erin a bit and she suppressed an excited chill as she thought about Landon taking control sexually. She looked up in his eyes and waited for him to continue.
"I want you to go get dressed in the bedroom and relax for a few moments. I'll have dinner ready in about half an hour so you have a little bit of time to change, do your make-up and maybe rest some."
"Change? Make-up? I'm not okay like this?" Erin was dressed in her work clothes and she looked good, a little casual for this table setting, but she didn't really feel like changing.
"You look great like that, but we're dressing this up some." Landon's hands had been wrapped around his wife and he moved them to the small of her back and drew her closer to him. "You will look wonderful, change into something nice and we'll have a very pleasant dinner. I'm wearing a coat and tie." And with that Landon broke free of their embrace and darted back towards the kitchen.
Erin shivered again in excitement, they were definitely equals, but it was always exciting when Landon decided to be the man and lead her a bit. Erin retreated to the bedroom to find something to wear for her man.
Erin knew that it had to be dressy for Landon. She always wanted him to catch his breath when she dressed up for him and wished that she had time to wash her hair. She knew that she didn't so she walked into their closet to pick out something for the evening.
If Erin knew anything about Landon, and she did, she knew that he would infinitely prefer a skirt or dress than pants for this evening. Even her dressy tuxedo type pants which Landon liked a lot probably would not be what he wanted from her. Landon raved constantly about Erin's legs, and the rest of her body as well, but he was clearly a leg man. So deciding to indulge her husband's wished Erin pulled a slinky black dress from the rack and hung it on the closet door. She grabbed heels, a pair of textured tights and some sexy black underwear. Erin guessed that if Landon went to this much trouble he was probably hoping to get lucky tonight as well.
She dressed slowly, taking her time with her primping before beginning to apply her make-up. Her make-up was subtle but flattering and Erin was glad she learned some of the secrets with make-up. A few minutes after she finished blotting her lips there was knock on the bedroom door.
Landon walked in and like Erin hoped, his breath caught in his throat when he saw his wife's outfit. Her breath wasn't that far behind his. Landon was wearing some black slacks she loved him in, with a deep blue shirt and yellow tie, complemented by a tan blazer he liked to wear. The anticipation about the evening had made Erin antsy as she dressed and she could feel the wetness that now seeped between her legs as she drank in her husband's outfit. Yes, he was definitely getting lucky tonight.
Landon walked towards her and Erin could see a protruding bulge in Landon's pants as he continued to look his wife up and down. She licked her lips in anticipation of it maybe in her mouth later with his pre-cum being a sweet dessert, but what she really needed was it inside her, pumping in and out and taking her like she needed. Her now moist crotch felt another flood of juices and she felt another chill of anticipation run through her body.
