I got home from work at the usual time. Another long day of sweat and dealing with belligerent people was coming to an end. The sun was closing in on the mountain peak just across from my house. I was happy to be home, ready to shower, and eager to spend time with my wife.
"Baby, I'm home."
My call from the front door went into an empty house. No one yelled back with any greeting of any sort. I simply figured that Randi was at the store or possibly picking something up for dinner, but I called out again.
"Babe? Are you here?" but still no answer.
I looked around the first floor and saw that the house was spotless. I realized that the maid must have come by and I noted she had done a really great job on the place. Then I set my back pack down at the front door, pulled off my shoes, peeled out of my shirt, and threw my dirty clothes about halfway up the stairs. Dressed only in my undershirt and khakis, I made way to the refrigerator for a cold drink. I reached for the door handle on the refrigerator and saw a several-page note clinging to the steel door under a single magnet. I reached up, grabbed the note, and began to read:
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Hey Babe,
How was your day? Hopefully it went as good as mine, but I doubt it. I got home from the gym and Angelica had already completely cleaned the downstairs. I heard her finishing upstairs, so I figured I would go ahead and take a shower. I wanted to make sure I was cleaned up before you got home just in case you had any energy left after work.
I went upstairs and Angelica was still cleaning our room, so I went to take a shower in the guest bathroom. I finished and got dressed. I went down the hall to blow my hair dry, but Angelica was still in our room. I wondered what the hell she was doing in there, so I opened the door. When I did, I was blown away.
Angelica was waiting. She had cleaned out my closet and she found our play things. I opened up the door and she was standing next to the foot of our bed. She had her hair pulled back into a tight ponytail and she certainly wasn't wearing the same thing that she had come to the house in. She put on my black corset and my knee-high boots. To top it off, she was wearing one of our strapons- the one that you love, the nine-inch one with the leather harness. I know that my jaw dropped because my panties immediately got so wet that I couldn't take it. I must have been in shock because I didn't move at first. I just stood there until Angelica said something.
"Hola."
All I could think to say was "Hola to you, too." I could feel myself smiling. Then she summoned me over with her finger. I was hypnotized. I walked over to her and stood in front of her waiting. I don't think I expected her to give any orders considering she only speaks Spanish, but I was never expecting her to be standing in front of me wearing a strapon. I don't know what I was expecting, but I was so excited that I couldn't wait anymore. I reached up with my hands to the sides of her face and pulled her in for a long kiss. Her tongue was so soft against mine. Her mouth was so warm.
She reached up to my hands and pulled them down to my sides while we kissed. Then I felt her finger tips running up my arms to my shoulders. Her hands slid softly over the front of my chest down to my breasts. She lightly rubbed my nipples through my shirt. Then she ran her hands down my stomach and grabbed the bottom of my shirt. She broke our kiss and quickly pulled my shirt over my head. I stood there bare, and goose bumps covered my body when she reached up and pinched my nipples between her thumbs and index fingers. She squeezed and played with my nipples until they were so hard that they started to hurt. Then she bent down and took my left nipple into her mouth. She sucked hard for a second before lightly dragging her teeth from the base to the tip of my nipple. Then she kissed her way to my right nipple and did it again. She was driving me crazy with her lips and teeth. Then she pulled back just a tiny bit and licked small, teasing circles.
Her teasing me with her tongue distracted me from her fingers that she hooked into the waistband of my pants and panties. She tugged them down just a little bit before she slid her hand into the front of my panties. Her fingers found my pussy and a tingling shockwave coursed over my body. My heart pounded and my breath staggered. She had a look in her eyes that let me in on her secret. She had completely taken control. I was hers.