Mike called: "I am at the gate". I opened the gate and he parked his car on the premises. I had trembling knees and flutters in my stomach. I was excited and nervous. My husband Jur wasn't home so Mike had me to himself the whole evening and night. We had been messaging back and forth for weeks as usual. He gave me homework for tonight: I wasn't to wear any underwear that day. Of course I meticulously followed that order. I didn't wear anything of the kind that day; just some stockings and a short skirt. My pussy was wet the whole day. I was dripping with anticipation.
Mike had sent messages telling me what he was going to do and I shivered involuntarily out of excitement. I probably grinned all day, I couldn't wait for it to be evening. Jur of course asked for pictures or videos of the naughty things we would do. So once home from work I set up a camera-tripod in front of the couch, where we had some fun last time, and in the bedroom, for when we eventually would make it to the bed. I know Jur likes watching and though I don't care much for spending naughty time figuring out a camera, I know it turns him on. Who am I to rob him of such pleasure?
Mike got out of his car and walked behind me towards the house. As he did so he could see my stockings ending in some bare skin before my legs ended in a short skirt. We walked inside the house into the kitchen. He dropped his overnight bag, pushed me against the counter and we started kissing. Anything more than "welcome" and "glad you are here" wasn't said.
Oh the delight of kissing him again after months, of feeling his hands on my body! I wanted more and so did he. He lifted me on the counter, I wrapped my legs around him and we continued kissing. His hands roamed my body, over my breasts and butt, pushing up my skirt and caressing my cheek. As he pulled me against him while holding my butt I shivered and groaned in delight. I could feel his dick pressing against me through his pants.
Suddenly he stopped kissing my lips and wandered downwards kissing and licking every inch of my skin of my throat and breasts. He pushed my bra aside and started sucking on my nipples, one at the time. I arched my back to give him better access. I moaned as I scratched my nails over his back. Good thing he still had his shirt on, albeit not for long. I was so turned on, I was dripping wet. I wanted even more, I wanted him, now! I wanted to wrap my lips around his cock.