She dropped her keys on the hall table as she swung the door shut behind her and was about to call out to him that she was home but some instinct kept her silent. She kicked her shoes off next to his and hung the jacket of her suit over the banisters as she started pulling her blouse loose and headed towards the kitchen and a much needed cup of tea. As she passed the drawing room door she glanced inside and sighed to herself. He was stretched out on the huge sofa sound asleep, an empty glass and an open paperback on the floor where they would have been within easy reach! She laughed softly, so much for the 'research' he was supposed to be doing this afternoon, his excuse for sloping off work early! He had pulled the curtains half across the big windows against the afternoon sun and the room was dark and cool, the only light soft and golden as the evening sun sank lower in the sky. She crossed to stand by the sofa looking down at him. He was deeply asleep, his head turned towards the back cushions as it rested on the armrest, one hand across his chest, the other by his side, he had removed his shoes and socks but was otherwise fully dressed. She smiled, this was way too tempting to pass up!
Pulling her skirt up around her hips, exposing the tops of her stockings and the claret coloured panties she was wearing she gently climbed onto the sofa, straddling his thighs but being careful not to wake him. She settled herself more comfortably over him, sliding her blouse off but leaving the claret bra and spreading her knees as she lowered her body to rub herself against his thighs before undoing the buttons of his shirt. She carefully moved his arm aside so she could spread the fabric wide and run her hands over his warm skin, laying her left hand over his heart, hoping to feel the beat beneath the steady rise and fall of his chest. Her right hand brushed gently over his crotch before her fingers started pulling his belt undone and easing his zip down. As she slid her hand inside his jeans and gently stroked his cock he began to stir, shifting his hips, his head turning towards her and his eyelashes flickering. She leaned down quickly to breathe softly in his ear, "lie still Darling, you're just dreaming", smiling as he gave a deep sigh and settled back against the cushions, eyes still closed but a smile curving his lips upwards. She waited, unmoving, letting her cheek rest against his, enjoying the warmth and scent of him as his breathing evened out. When she was sure he was nearly asleep again she began to slide her knees backwards along the sofa, moving down his body, brushing her lips down his chest, her tongue licking at his nipples then across his tummy as her hands pulled his jeans a little further open. She looked down as her fingers worked to free his cock from his boxers, he was still soft and she almost purred with delight as she licked her lips and lowered her head to slide him inside. She ran her hands up his sides and over his chest, dragging her nails lightly over his nipples as she sucked him gently, her tongue rubbing along the thick shaft and sliding around his cockhead, loving the taste of him. The feeling of his warm flesh filling her as he began to grow and harden in her mouth was turning her on so much.