Jennifer shuffled her load of papers between her arms and worked her keys into the door.
“Hello,” she fumbled with the lock, “I’m home!”
She pushed her shoulder against the door to push it open, the papers slowly inching their way down her chest.
“I could use some help here! Ethan where are you?” She contorted her body to slow the inevitable.
“What are you doing?” Ethan turned around the corner and quickly swooped up the falling files, piling them neatly on the foyer table.
Jennifer exhaled and slowly closed the door.
“Why were you so late?” Ethan reached out to help her with her coat.
“I told you I was going to eat at work, I had a lot to do.” Jennifer dropped her purse down on top of her papers.
Ethan firmly grasped her shoulders and turned her around.
“I wish you wouldn’t always be so late,” he tenderly stared into her eyes and lifted her chin.
Jennifer reached up and parted her lips as Ethan’s head tilted toward her. She felt his hand gently reaching to her side and caressing as his lips parted her and their tongues entwined.
“I have a surprise for you,” Ethan slowly pulled his head away.
Jennifer looked down at Ethan’s hand as it slowly reached into his pocket.
“You’ll have to put this on,” Ethan showed her a black blindfold. “I want it to be a big surprise.”
“I’m a little nervous,” Jennifer felt her heart flutter as she turned around and pulled her dark brown hair back.
Ethan didn’t comment as he snugged the blindfold under her eyes.
“Come with me,” Ethan reached out and pulled her hand.
Ethan led Jennifer all over the house, picking up things along the way. By the time they stopped Jennifer couldn’t tell what room they were in.
“What’s my surprise?” Jennifer tried to look in Ethan’s direction.
“Take off your clothes, nice and slow for me,” Ethan commanded.
Jennifer giggled then slowly began pulling blouse over her head. She put her hands behind her back and fumbled with the clasp on her bra.
“You look so sexy,” Ethan complimented her. “Tonight I want you to relax and let me guide you.”
“Okay, I guess,” Jennifer responded nervously, finally unhooking the bra and dropping it to the floor in front of her.
Ethan reached out and gently caressed on of her breasts, his thumb rubbing around the nipple.
“Okay, I guess,” Ethan squeezed her breast a little.
“Okay.” Jennifer returned emphatically even as she turned her head and body nervously.
“That’s better, now finish getting undressed,” Ethan slowly released his grip on her breast and reached down and unzipped her skirt.
Jennifer felt a chill go down her spine as she slipped her fingers under the elastic of her underwear and pulled them down.
“Very nice,” Ethan slid his fingers across her hips, gently sliding it along her shaven lips.
“I see you just shaved,” Ethan moaned into her ear.
Jennifer felt her body tremble as his fingers worked deeper and deeper between her legs.
“You’re going to do whatever I tell you to right,” Ethan felt the wetness building between her legs.
Jennifer nodded yes, her legs parting slightly to let his finger in.
“Good,” Ethan slowly eased his finger away and pushed down on her shoulders. “I want you to get on your knees.”
Jennifer balanced herself as she slowly lowered her body to the floor. She could hear Ethan’s pants drop to the floor in front of her as his hands slowly pulled her head towards him.
“Oh yes honey,” he moaned as her mouth slowly felt it’s way onto his shaft.
Jennifer felt her body shaking as his cock slid deeper and deeper into her mouth. She felt her mind racing as the lack of sight started to become disconcerting.
“Tell me how much you like it,” Ethan slowly eased her head off.
“I love sucking your cock,” Jennifer swallowed, embarrassed, he knew how much she hated it when he asked her to talk dirty.
“Lie down on your back,” Ethan slowly back away from her, “Spread your legs.”
Jennifer fumbled on the floor but slowly did as she was asked, the carpet scratching her buttock as she parted her legs.
