As I drive to work the image of you lying in bed your beautiful bum exposed your breasts rising and falling to the rhythm of a dreamless sleep is constantly in my mind. The effect on my cock is telling my brain go back. I slow to a stop put my hand in my lap and realise a wank is not going to do it. I croak into my mobile phone sorry I won't be coming in today I'm feeling really poorly. Hoping that was convincing but not really caring because you are on my mind.
I turn the car around and head back to your house. I park afew streets away thinking I can slide in beside you I let myself into the house silently. I take off my shoes and pad nervously to the bottom of the stairs.
I can hear water running so I quickly climb the stairs and check the bedroom. Your bed is empty duvet and night clothes strewn around. I pick up your nightie and inhale your perfume the warmth of your body still there from your slumbers. I walk silently from the bedroom the bathroom door is ajar. Through the steam and condensation I make out a hazy vision of you in the shower.
I enter with trepidation you are facing the wall letting the water run over your hair and down your back one hand on the wall the other moving slowly between your legs your shoulders heaving as you breathe heavily. It takes me no time to remove my clothes my cock erect as it has been ever since I left you early this morning.