The taxi pull up to the curb and the lowly travel steps out exhausted for the grueling meeting the took him so far away. He walks up the driveway and enters the house. He hears someone in the kitchen⦠it must be her. Silently he places is suitcases down and out of the way and walks towards the kitchen. As he nears the entrance he spies her at the counter in front of the sink. Standing in the doorway he watches her prepare the evening meal completely unaware that he returned early. She starts cutting up some carrots from a bowl of garden vegetables. Having been away for so long he watches silently eyeing her up and down. She has never looked so good he thinks to himself. Her breasts are soft and supple through her shirt. The tight jeans she always wears are a delight to see her in. His breathing starts to get heavy and he starts to get hot⦠he loosens his tie and unbuttons the top two buttons from his shirt.
Done with the carrots she reaches over and grabs some lettuce and starts cleaning it. He notices the her shirt is opened slightly exposing the flesh of part of her breasts. She drops a spoon on the floor and bends down to pick it up giving him full view of her tight round ass. Getting excited watching her he walks up behind her quietly so she doesn't know he's there. As she goes back to cleaning the lettuce he slowly moves his hands to her waist. He gradually moves his hands in-between her legs rubbing her pussy lightly through her jeans. Gasps when she feels hands on her and attempts to turns around but the closeness of the body behind her and the counter keeps her from turning.
He moves his hands slowly up her body smelling her hair as he cups her breasts. She breaths in deep and closes her eyes whispering a protest not knowing who is touching her. He gets even more excited hearing her protests and starts to undo the buttons on her blouse. He starts kissing her gently on the back of her neck. She tries to move his hands from her blouse.