It had been a long and difficult day for Laura and she had silently counted the minutes until the last half hour of her work was completed. Tired and cranky, she wove her way through the sparse traffic as she drove home. Thoughts crossed her mind, thoughts of things she never dreamed of being possible. Didn't all couples have arguments? She and Tony had their first real argument over her lunch break and she'd been stewing about it ever since.
"If only he wasn't so damn stubborn!" she muttered aloud.
It didn't really matter to her what it was about anymore; it just bothered her they argued in the first place. As she thought about it, she had noticed they had been snappish towards each other over the past few days. Another first. Laura knew he had been having bad days at work and his knees were bothering him more and more, but today had been the last straw when he seemed to blow off a problem she was having as if it wasn't worth his time.
"He needs to be thumped," she seethed as memories of the fight came back to her.
Minutes later she pulled into her driveway to find a darkened house. "Great," she muttered, "he's probably at the FOP with his buddies telling them what a bitch I am." Laura killed the engine, switched off the headlights and trudged to her back door. The door unlocked and opened noiselessly as she tossed her purse on the small table nearby and flipped on the kitchen lights. Closing and locking the door behind her, she noticed a note on the kitchen table.
"Come up to the bathroom.",
it read in Tony's neat, crisp script.
Confused, Laura peeked into the living room and saw no sign of life anywhere. She looked towards the stairs and saw no lights leading above. Shaking her head, she placed her jacket over the back of the chair and turned off the kitchen light.
When she got to the landing, she could see a light beneath the closed bathroom door. Water was running. "I guess he's home after all," she thought. She stood in front of the door for a moment before slowly pushing it open.
"I thought I heard you come in," Tony said softly as he turned off the faucet. The small room was steamed as the water in the tub warmed it. "Close it before you let all the warmth out," he said while motioning to the door.
Laura stared at him unmoving as if she hadn't heard. Tony was clad in jeans, his boxer waistband showing slightly, his chest bare. "The door?" he cocked an eyebrow. Laura broke out of her stupor and closed the door.
"What's going on?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I'm so sorry about this afternoon," he began. "I'm an idiot."
"I won't argue that point," Laura replied, a small smile escaping her lips.
"I didn't think you would," Tony answered. "I thought I'd draw you a bath, then get some supper for us."
Her anger melting, Laura moved to Tony and fell into his waiting arms. "I'm sorry, too," she said softly as she hugged him close to her. Tony's fingers combed through her soft, silky hair before he kissed her forehead. Laura's face left his chest and she stared into his brown eyes. She could still see some sadness behind them. Moving forward, their lips met and whatever had angered them before was forever forgotten.
Laura kissed Tony hungrily and greedily, taking everything from him as his soft lips mashed against hers. His hands found her bottom and he squeezed it appreciatively. Laura moaned inwardly as his hands there never failed to arouse her. Holding her close and tight, he kneaded each soft globe with patience and love. He knew the effect it had on her. She could feel his hardness pressed against her and instantly could feel the tingles begin to arrive between her thighs.
They continued to kiss each other with fervor and passion, something that had been missing for the past day or two. Seconds later, Laura stopped abruptly and looked at Tony. His eyes showed surprise mixed in with a little sadness and melted her even more.
Grabbing him by his waistband, Laura pulled him behind her as they exited the bathroom.
"What about the bath?" Tony protested weakly, still following her.
"I'll take one later," she said as she began to unbutton her blouse.
They entered the bedroom and Laura was still holding onto his pants. She backed him to the bed until his heels touched the edge. Quickly, she pushed him backwards and he fell onto the bed in a heap.
"What the....?" he exclaimed.
Before he could react, Laura jumped on top of him, straddling him at his waist. Pulling off her blouse she tossed it over Tony's face. Sputtering, he moved the cloth from his face and smiled evilly. He loved it when she took charge, but two could play that game. He reached up and gently squeezed each breast through her sheer black bra. Each nipple protruded sharply through the transparent lace. Laura inhaled and moaned as Tony tweaked each engorged nub with his thumb and forefinger. His hands slid slowly behind her and deftly unfastened the hooks before pulling her bra away from her body.
Tony smiled again. He simply loved the way her breasts looked and felt and had since the first time he saw them. He gave them both a tender squeeze once more as Laura trembled above him. Without warning, Tony quickly turned to his left tossing Laura off him. He kept rolling until Laura was pinned beneath him. Laura squealed in surprise before giggling after she realized what he had done.
"Oh my!" she exclaimed, her excitement beginning to build. Her hands rose to Tony's shoulders and rubbed them lovingly. She loved the feel of his skin against her hands.
Tony bent forward and took her left nipple in his mouth and sucked on it lightly.
Laura inhaled sharply and arched her back, involuntarily pushing her breast into Tony's face. "I love it when you do that," Laura murmured. Tony grinned his approval.
Tony's tongue continued to swirl around her nipple while his left hand found her right breast. He lightly rubbed it until it firmed by his touch. Laura shuddered and groaned beneath him. She could feel warmth and moisture spread between her thighs and she opened her legs slightly in anticipation. Reaching forward, Laura found his hard penis through his pants and began to rub it softly.