This is my first Posted story. I write a lot but I generally keep them tucked away in a tiny notebook underneath my bed. I hope you all like my story.
I was on my knees cleaning out the bottom of my bathtub. Adorned in only cut off jean shorts and a bra. I was antsy and a bit nervous so I was trying to keep myself busy. You see my husband was due home tomorrow. He'd been away in prison for the past 3 years. I missed him so much but, I was worried about whether things would be awkward between us. Just then I heard a noise in the hall behind me. I look over my shoulder to find my husband standing behind me. He has just as nervous a look on his face as I do.
I didn't know exactly what to do so I turn on the shower water and asked him if he felt like taking a shower. "There are other things I can think of" he answered. I smiled a crooked smile and it dawned on me to ask as he approached me...."Why are...well I thought....How did you get here so early?" He did not answer as he grabbed me up into his arms and hugged me fiercely. I fumbled around trying to get comfortable in his arms. He let's me go and gently grabs my face. The kiss he gave me empowered me. I started to remember. Comfort started over me.
I needed him. My pussy started to get wet just looking at the hungry look in his eyes. I was worried that advancing on him might be too much too soon. I did not want to thrust my needs to heavily upon him. But after three years I needed him like he could never imagine. Trust me...I went thru a few vibrators while he was gone but they never put it to me like he could. Suddenly twisted out of my thoughts he moves closer to me and I feel HIS growing need.