"Welcome home, Jane." My wife greeted me as I walked through the door and into the warmth of our home. She was zipping up the coats of our three year old son, Andrew and our five year old daughter, Julie.
"Thanks, babe." I replied, going over to kiss her. Then I gave kisses to my kids atop their hatted heads. "And where are you little rascals going at this time of night?"
"Auntie Kate!" Andrew shouted in that childish enthusiasm.
"We're staying with Robbie tonight!" Julie added, not to be out done by Andy.
I was not pleased with the news. I had been working non-stop for the past week and I hadn't really had a chance to just hang out with my wife and kids as a family. However, it was Friday and I was finally free. Then to come home and find out that the kids were spending the night at my sister-in-law's house, well that kind of put a damper on my plans. I looked over at Ann and she must've seen the displeasure on my face because she just pulled me to the side to explain.
"You're mad, I know." Ann said. We had been together for nine years, married for seven and by now Ann could see through me like glass. "I know you wanted to do something with them and I'm sorry sweetheart, but they're coming back on Sunday and you can do whatever you want with them then."
"And what's your reason for doing this?" I questioned, folding my arms under my chest.
Ann shifted on her feet as a blush rose to color her cheeks. I knew the answer before she said it. "It's been two months, you know?"
I softened, releasing my arms to the sides. Had it really been that long? I wrapped Ann in my arms and went to kiss her but a honk outside grabbed our attention. We went to find where the kids had scurried off to and after smothering them in hugs and kisses, I ushered them outside to the car. With a wave and a thank you to Kate, they were gone.
Back in the house, I finally took off my coat, hanging it in the closet by the door and leaving me in only the skirt-suit I had worn to work. I found Ann in the kitchen, washing the small amount of dishes piled in the sink. I hugged her from behind and pulled her back into me. I moved her brown ponytail to a single side and kissed her neck. She melted.
"Jane..." Ann sighed, "Let me heat you up some dinner before we get naughty, please? You've been working all day."
I spoke between kisses on her soft skin. "I've been... a bad... wife."
Ann turned to face me, looking into my blues with her browns, and placed her wet hands on my waist. "Yes, you have." She leaned up to kiss me lightly, then pulled back and held me at arm's length. "But before you make it up to me why don't you go shower while I heat you up dinner and then I'll shower while you eat. After all that, I expect some serious apology lovin', okay?"
Reluctantly, I gave in. Ann swatted my bum as I sulked out of the kitchen.
After my relatively quick shower, I bounded back downstairs where I was met with a plate of dinner, something Ann had cooked earlier for the kids. She went and grabbed herself a shower while I ate as planned. It took me about seven minutes to eat and then I played with my phone for another ten minutes before I heard Ann's voice.
"Baby, are you finished yet?"
I looked up from what I was doing and my jaw fell to the table. Ann was standing there in a dark purple silk thong that barely hid her goods and a matching laced bra. On her legs were black thigh-highs and she had let her hair down, letting it spill around her shoulders and frame her exotic features.
"Wow," I stood up, phone forgotten on the table, and walked to Ann, encircling my arms around her waist. "When did you buy this?" I knew every piece of lingerie she owned and this was definitely not in her inventory.
"Last week, you like it?"
I kissed her jaw line. "I love it." My hands dropped to palm her bare cheeks and I gave them a soft squeeze. She sighed and pushed into me. "You look so sexy." I moved my lips to Ann's and she opened her mouth to invite me. We kissed slowly at first, but as our hands roamed, hers underneath my pajama shirt, and mine's on the skin that was exposed to me, our kiss grew in intensity. I pulled away and breathlessly demanded, "Bed, now."
"Actually, I was thinking we could work up to that?" Ann's eyes had that mischievous glint in them that I had come to know over the years. She was feeling particularly naughty today. Her gaze wandered over to the kitchen counter then back at me and she raised an eyebrow. I understood immediately. We kissed again as I locked my hands under her bottom and lifted her. I wasn't very confident in my strength, but Ann wasn't heavy, I had carried her before and besides, the kitchen was less than ten steps away.
I walked to the counter and released her on the hard surface. Her hands went to the bottom of my shirt and she whisked it over my head in one fluid motion. Before it even hit the floor Ann's lips had already latched onto my nipple. My Bs paled in comparison to hers which was a full two sizes larger, but Ann constantly assured me that she loved them the way they were. My head lolled back and I let out a moan as Ann's skilled tongue worked magic on my boob. When my nipple could get no harder, she flicked it with her tongue and moved to the next one to mirror her previous actions.
"God, you're good at that." I purred, "This may be the reason why I married you."
"And here I am thinking it was because of my awesome personality." She spoke around my tit. I laughed which turned to a groan as Ann used her teeth to bite my nipple.
Feeling satisfied, Ann lifted her head and we met in another passion filled kiss. My hands were on her thighs, kneading them, my thumbs pointed towards her center but not bothering to move any closer. She thrust her hips a little, letting her frustration and impatience be known. When I snickered into our kiss, she bit my lip, not to hard but hard enough to make it hurt. I winced but didn't pull away and instead scratched on her thighs roughly in retaliation.
"Bitch." She whispered with a smile.
I smirked, "You're the bitch, beautiful." I said in return. I looked between our bodies at the thong she donned. "This looks damn good on you, baby," I put my fingers in the waistband and tugged downwards. "But it has to come off." She obliged and slid a little closer to the edge to help with the disrobing process.
As I pulled the thin material down her thighs, Ann spoke softly, "Jane, it's been too long, I won't be able to hold out."
The thong was thrown to the floor and I looked down to watch as I ran my fingers through my lover's slit. I smiled, she was already wet. I brought my eyes back up to her clouded browns and responded to what she said. "It's okay honey, let yourself go."
My wife tangled her fingers in my raven hair and pulled me to her for another hot kiss. As we kissed, I softly stroked the neatly trimmed hair of her mound then moved lower to feel her puffy lips and spread her juices about. My kisses dropped to her neck and shoulder. I finally let two of my fingers delve inside of her and felt her shudder then let out a groan.
