I've been pacing in the living room for quite some time now. I know you won't be home for at least another hour. I can't help it, though. Every once in awhile I get in a mood like this. Where I seemingly out of nowhere am gripped with this need to be ravaged by you. I'm not really sure why. There seems to be no rhyme or reason to it. I really don't care, either. I just want you.
I sit and try to distract myself. Unfortunately, the mind of a horny woman doesn't stray far from the subject of what's ailing her. I keep catching myself casually petting the tops of my breasts, stroking my thighs, and rubbing the growing heat between my legs. My clothes feel offensive to my sensitive skin and I long to remove them. But I continue to wait patiently. I want you to be the one to remove them from my body.
Finally! Thank god! I see your car pull into the driveway. Eagerly I close the blinds and wait by the door like an excited puppy. You appear a bit surprised to see me waiting for you.
"Hey, baby," you start. But I cut you off with my lips before you can say anything else. The depth of my kiss tells you all you need to know. With a knowing look in your eye you set your keys on the table and kick your shoes into the corner. You pull me in for another slow, deep kiss. My hands travel down the length of your body to the stiffening bulge in your pants.
I drop to my knees and unzip your pants. Your proud erection springs out to meet me. I admire it for a moment. God, you have such a beautiful cock. I drop my gaze a bit lower to your balls. Leaning forward, I run my tongue in little circles around each of them. You give a throaty grunt of satisfaction when i suck them gently into my mouth one at a time.