Friday afternoon, he texted me.
Just seeing his name light up on my phone sent a tingling sensation down my spine. I had ten minutes left at work, and I was already looking forward to the weekend and spending time with him. i was so lucky to be married to that beautifully sculpted man- brown soft eyes that made me want to melt in to them, soft lips, arms tight with muscle and the body to match, and a huge dick that knew no depths and was bigger than i even knew possible. Thinking about his dick in me made my pussy pulse. I grabbed my phone and opened his text-
"Happy Friday- see you soon.
For your drive home,
Take off your underwear in that dress you're wearing. When you get home, wait by the door for me on your knees. Hands behind your back. Don't move until I get home and greet you."
I am instantly turned on. At 3, I slip into the bathroom and remove my panties, which are already wet with my juices.
I get into my car and begin to drive home. When I arrive, I take my things inside and go to the door. I get on my knees and put my hands behind my back, waiting for you.
About 30 minutes later, I can hear your footsteps walking up to the door. You click open the lock and step inside.
"Good girl, but put your elbows back more. I want to see your titties poking out for me".
"Yes, payload commander".
I push my elbows back and my chest out.
You reach down and grip my titties. Before I even know what's happening, you slice open my shirt with the pocket knife in your hand.
"That's better."
My boobs slip out between the cut in my shirt.
"Who do these titties belong to?", you ask.
"You payload commander," I answer.
"Then follow me around and bounce for me."
"Yes, payload commander."
I follow you as you walk into the bathroom, turn on the shower, and start removing your clothes. I stand in front of you, slightly bouncing on my toes.
You step into the shower and open the curtain partly, and tell me to position myself in the opening.
"Keep bouncing and you may occasionally play with them."
I can't help but gape at your sexy body. Your jaw line and your neckline are the first things I appreciate. Your face and the cut of your features are the most handsome I've ever seen. My nipples grow hard. You notice.
"Grab your nipples and pull hard."
I do what you say and gasp out. Your dick gets a little hard, which eggs me on even more. I twist slightly and cry out with a mixture of pain and pleasure.
I am midmoan when you swat my hands away from my nipples.
I pull my hands away, place them behind my back, elbows touching, and continue bouncing. I lower my eyes and appreciate your stomach and the V of your hips.