I arrived home, entering the kitchen with my bags of shopping which I placed on the breakfast bar. I shook my heels off and left them by the front door.
I wondered where you were and called out, "Laura? I'm home, love."
I heard movement and you walked into the kitchen, gorgeously naked. Your nipples clearly crinkled, your hands behind your back. I felt a warm tingle between my legs and a distinct twinge.
"I'm here, baby."
I smiled and said, "Have you been having fun while I was out?" The thought that you might have been playing, warming me up even more.
You smiled in return and said, "Kind of. I've been getting myself ready for when you got home."
You walked up to me, still with your hands behind your back, and I felt your lips on mine. A soft, warm, sensuous kiss. I went to put my arms around you and you pulled back.
"Nuh, uh," you said with a mischievous grin and started walking backwards towards the hall and the bedroom door.
"Your pleasure awaits, baby."
Intrigued, I followed you, intentionally swinging my hips in the sashay that I know you particularly like. You moaned.
When we got into the bedroom you smiled and said, "Undress for me."
I reached for the tie at the side of my grey wraparound and let it open. I shrugged it off my shoulders and let it fall at my feet. I undid my bra, feeling the glorious freeing of my breasts, dropping it on top of my dress. I slid my panties down and added them to the small pile.
I stood up, naked and very, very turned on, placing a hand on my hip.
"I'm ready, love. Where do you want me?"
I saw the fire in your eyes as you said, "Fuck. Everytime. Everything just went up to eleven." You enunciated the next words with strong emphasis, "
I... want... you... on... your... back... on... the... bed!