It was about 3 am when you opened our bedroom door. The light from the hallway woke me up. You looked so beautiful standing there. Your short black dress, dark silky nylons and black strapped high heels was a perfect match. Your gold ankle bracelet glistened in the light.
Laying there naked beneath the thin sheet, I was getting so aroused just looking at you. I asked you if you had a good time. You just smiled and nodded yes.
You came over to the bed and pulled the sheet back. I could feel your eyes inspecting me. I was shaved smooth, just the way you like me. Your soft hands were between my legs, caressing my balls and slowly stroking my cock. In my excitement I blurted out questions like, Where have you been? Who were you with? You calmly looked down at me and said, Hush now, that's enough! You know that you're not allowed to ask me any questions about my dates. With down cast eyes, Sorry Mistress, was all I said. Your fingers were dripping with precum as you gently brought them to my mouth. One by one I sucked them clean. Casually strolling from the bedroom you ordered me to fix you a drink, and join you in the living room.
You looked so beautiful sitting there on the couch. Your short sexy dress was well above your knees, exposing your stocking tops. I stood naked and dripping as I handed you your drink. I couldn't take my eyes off your beautiful legs. The hemline of your dress was hiding the treasure between your legs. The treasure I was aching to see. I was needed to see your panties. To touch them. To inhale them. To kiss them. As you sipped you drink I could tell you were enjoying my agony.