The house was quiet as Len walked though the front door. She frowned as she walked into the living room and listened for any sound. Checking her watch she saw it was only 6:30. So where were the kids and Randa? Usually when she got home from work the kids were either running around or watching tv and Randa was working on the computer or making dinner. Walking further into the house she started calling out. "Kimmy? Ricky? Tommy?" She walked around the whole first floor but there were no signs of the kids. In fact it looked like they hadn't been there all day, the house was spotless which was unusual when you have three 4 year olds running around. "Randa?" She called as she headed to stairs. That's when she heard soft music playing from somewhere upstairs. The raven haired woman ventured up looking in every room trying to find the source of the music. "Randa?" Se called once again but still got no answer. As she drew closer to the bedroom she shared with her wife Randa the music grew louder. When she opened the door she gasped.
Candles were lite all over the room lighting the room with a sensuous glow. The air smelled of lavender and was filled with the soft sounds of smooth jazz. The king size bed was made up with midnight blue silk sheets and in the middle lay Ronda, dressed in a stunning red body hugging, sheer nightie that left nothing to imagination. It showed off to perfection Randa's 36 C breasts and was sheer enough to show her dime sized puffy nipples. Her pussy, with her neatly trimmed red curls, could also be clearly seen through the material. Her silky red hair flowed down around her shoulders. And sitting on the bed beside her was a tray with chocolate covered strawberries and two glasses of wine. "Wow." was all Len could say as she took everything in.
"Welcome home baby." Randa said in the sexiest voice she could muster.
Len walked over with a huge smile on her face. "What's the occasion?" Randa smiled back. "No occasion. I just wanted to do something special for my woman." She sat up carefully so she wouldn't knock down the glasses.
"Where are the kids?" Len asked refereeing to their triplets.