One of my favorite things to do is treat my husband to a surprise when he returns from his business trips. This time he had been gone for over two weeks was an unusual amount of time and I knew he was ready to come home. As usual, the car service was picking him up for his late night arrival home. I had them drop by the studio and pick me up first. This was going to be one heck of a treat and I wanted to greet him early and start his arrival off right.
I recently started taking pole and burlesque dancing lessons from a studio near our house. As a way to keep my husband always guessing what was next on my surprise list I thought it would be a nice addition to the list of talents I had acquired. I became fast friends with Gwyn that owned the studio and taught classes there. She was a very sexy blond, about my size, 5'4 with a bit of a J Lo figure like me but she definitely had me beat in the breast department with large 34D implants. She was a fantastic dancer and we had spent quite a bit of time together over the past few weeks getting my routine down for my welcome home surprise. She trusted me enough to give me the keys to the studio and ensure everything was set!
It was a chilly winter night which was nice so the black trench coat I was wearing to cover my attire was not an obvious part of my surprise. I had spent some time picking out JUST the right thing to wear and had finally decided on black fishnet thigh high stockings clipped with a garter style one piece black shear lace baby doll flyaway with a push up style bust and tiny black thong with little hot pink accents and stitching and 6 inch black patten leather peep toe pumps.
As Brad piled into the limo, he was taken back seeing me sitting in the back seat for him. We discussed a quiet dinner at home. None the less, he reached across the seat and pressed his soft lips to mine. He had missed me over those two long weeks. Our mouths opened slightly, tongues greeted each other with haste. I could feel my pussy tingle with excitement and anticipation. He started to reach down my coat to get a closer look at what I had hidden under and I wanted him to feel my breasts and how hard my nipples had become. "Not so fast sexy...I have a special treat in store for you" I said. With that being said, I reached over and took the blindfold I had in my purse "You are going to have to wear this for the first part of my surprise"
He always loved coming home because he knew something was waiting for him in way of a surprise. "Uh...okay" he said a bit hesitant.
I spent the rest of the car ride to the studio teasing him by kissing his earlobe and running my tongue down his soft neck. I knew this always drove him crazy and I could see his cock growing in his black dress pants. I loved that he always dressed professional on his trips home. He always said he never new who he could run into and wanted to always look his best and he did! Black dress pants, black Italian loafers, starchy white dress shirt with the platinum cuff links and silver tie I got him for his last birthday. It took a great deal of self control not to unzip those pants and pull out that cock that I loved and put my wet ready lips down its ridged stiffness. I knew the ride to the studio was short and I wanted to take full advantage of all 9 inches of his beautiful rod. Plus the limo driver was starting to swerve as he was trying to catch a glimpse in the rear view mirror, not that I minded an audience but perhaps another time.
I led Brad, still blindfolded, inside the candle lit studio. There was a large leather armchair placed at the end of the stage. "Sit down sexy...I have one hell of a surprise for you".
"Mmmm, I can't wait" he moaned.