I am at the gym, training a female client. She lies on a bench, curling weights. I look at her body as she exercises but my gaze is purely a professional one. There is only one woman for me...you. I look at her breasts and wish that I was looking at yours. Yours are bigger, fuller, softer. I suddenly need to get home to you.
She finishes her program and heads for the locker room. I leave the gym and drive home, having to concentrate on my driving because otherwise my head would be filled with images of you and I would become too excited too soon. There is a pleasurable ache in my lower stomach as I get closer to home.
I park the car and as I approach the door, it opens. You stand there, your hair pinned up, wearing a robe. You look like you have just come out of the bath. As I get closer, I can smell scented soap on you.
You look me in the eyes and my heart quickens. You are gorgeous and every time I see you, my love for you increases. "I knew you were coming," you say, smiling. "I just knew."
I take you in my arms and close the door behind us. We kiss passionately, both of us needing each other more than anything in the world. We break apart and you look at me, breathless. "Make love to me, Adam." We walk hand-in-hand to the bedroom.
I pull you to me by the bed and we kiss again. "I love you," I say. "I know," you reply, kissing my neck.
"And I want you," I tell you as I unbelt your robe.
It falls open and I look down at your lovely breasts. You smile at me and tug at my T-shirt. I lift my arms and you slide it over my head. You start to kiss my chest and nipples. I feel the pleasurable sensations of your mouth on my skin and my breathing quickens. You push me gently and I lay back on the bed. You grasp my shorts and pull them off. My cock stands erect, excited at the sight of your body. You look at it with a hunger in your eyes. The fact that my cock is excited by the sight of you turns you on even more.