Steam filled the small white tile bathroom as the shower grew hotter and hotter. She thought about how the hot water felt against her skin and the smell of the lavender body wash energized her senses. Wow she felt great to take a long shower, steam rising all around her, soaking in pure relaxation. She only had this chance rarely since the children were away visiting her parents in Florida for a week. Finally feeling clean she shut the water off with a quick twist of the silver knobs. The bathroom was warm and steamy just the way she liked it and she dried off and stared at her hot body in the mirror. The white vertical blinds attached to the lone window in the room created a sense of privacy. She felt great and decided to pamper herself with vanilla body lotion and a sweet perfume from Victoria’s secret. She wanted to be ready when her husband arrived home from a long day at work. She wanted to surprise him and she imagined the shocked and excited look his face would reveal. It wasn’t often that they had time alone without chaos and interruptions all around them. This night would be special, one to remember. Propping her smooth right leg up on the black marble bathroom counter, she rubbed the vanilla scented lotion up and down her leg. The lotion was cool and soft and the smell reminded her of a spa. She switched to the left leg slowly rubbing the cool lotion upon her damp skin. Looking at herself in the fogged up mirror she could see the small black patch of hair between her legs, a triangle giving directions to the beautiful sweet flower that lie beneath. Her hands were moving all over her lightly tanned body, applying lotion to every section. She moved on to her ass, her tight round ass that her husband loved, rubbing it with vanilla ever so gently. She applied a small squirt of perfume between her big full breasts and a little touch to the top of her the patch of hair between her thighs, it was cool and made her tingle ever so slightly. She knew the smell would drive her husband crazy, and briefly lost herself in a thought of her husband’s head between her legs. Umm she thought to herself as her wetness grew from inside. She grabbed her black laced lingerie from the closet and tried it on in front of the full length mirror in the master bedroom. Staring at herself, she knew in her mind that her husband would love the new outfit she had picked out. She turned to admire herself, her ass was exquisite in the laced thongs and she loved the way her tiger lily tattoo looked rising from underneath her panties. She lost herself in the mirror, thoughts racing through her mind like race cars on a speed track. Suddenly there was a loud knock at the door. She wasn’t expected anyone and surely her husband wouldn’t knock. She quickly grabbed her pink plush robe from the bathroom door and tied it tightly around her waist. Peering through the peep hole, she saw the cop dressed all in black with his shiny badge gleaming in the front porch light. She opened the dark red door slightly, cracking it as to not reveal herself in her soft robe. He notified her that there were reports of a dark clothed person walking around some of the houses in the neighborhood. She immediately felt her heart thumping in her chest and the butterflies rising in her stomach because she instantly recognized him. He asked if he could come in and do a quick check around the house to verify she was safe, and she played along. A sense of warmth and security swept across her being as he entered the home and started his search. The officer roamed the house with his big black flashlight checking every nook and cranny of the 2000 square foot home. The lights were purposely dimmed to set the mood for her husband’s arrival. It gave the rooms on the ground floor sensuality, a certain aura of sexual charge. The dining room contained a dark wood table in the center and was lighted with a single red candle on a silver stand creating marvelous low light warmth. She had created the most perfect atmosphere conceivable. The officer was still conducting his search of the home when she finally had enough of the his charade, her heart was pounding in her chest, and her body was aching for his touch so she reached out with her right hand and grabbed the officer tightly at the collar of his shirt and yanked him toward her. The look on his face was one of surprise but he quickly recovered his persona and told her firmly to back up, she was under arrest for assaulting an officer of the law. She backed up three steps and she felt her breathing increase, her chest was rising out and back. She slowly untied her hot pink robe and opened it to expose her smoking hot body to him. He placed his flashlight on the kitchen counter and slowly walked over to her, pressing his body against hers ever so slightly pushing her body with his towards the candle lit dining room table. Her ass hit the side of the hard wood table and she knew they had reached their destination. His hands grasped the sides of her face and he removed the clip from her hair revealing her dark brown curly hair. His lips pressed tightly to hers and she could feel his strong tongue push into her mouth. Oh how she loved his kisses. She let out a low moan and she was lost in the moment. She felt his hands now move to the sides of the robe and she wondered why it took him so long. She could feel the robe being removed from her body, sliding so gracefully along her curves and eventually ending up on the dining room floor. She had the look of a woman entranced, spellbound by his touch. Unlocking her lips from his, she ran her hands down his body to his belt buckle and after removing the clasp heard the heavy black belt smack to the hard wood floor beneath. Sliding her fingers along the heavy cotton pants revealed a nice surprise lurking underneath, hidden beneath a few layers of clothing. She ran her hand along his rock hard cock, stroking it like she was polishing an ancient statue before a great reveal. Moaning deeply, she knelt to the floor ready to expose his hidden weapon for her eyes to see. Slowly and methodically, she unbuttoned and unzipped his cool metal zipper which dropped his pants to the floor in an instant. She could see it now hiding under a pair of black Calvin Klein boxer briefs, throbbing alive waiting to be submerged in her mouth. She looked up at him with her almond brown eyes and gave a little mischievous smile, then ever so carefully pulled the underwear down inch by inch. The big head of his cock was exposed and she licked her plump lips, resisting the urge to swallow it whole. As the boxers finally exposed his full hard cock, it sprang toward the ground and touched her face which tickled her and she smiled. Soaking in its size and strength, she gazed at it like it was the first time she had seen it, but she knew it wasn’t. She could feel her pussy dripping with anticipation, knowing it would soon reach her magic spot. She opened wide and drew ever closer to his body accepting the cock into her warm wet mouth. She used her tongue widely and slobber was dripping from her mouth as she pulled it in and out, over and over until he couldn’t take it anymore. He grabbed her hair and pulled her up violently to her feet. She felt his hands slipping around her back to her bra strap and with a quick twist sent it to the floor. She felt exposed and she loved the way that felt. In one quick motion, he lifted her up and onto the dining room table, right to the edge and she sensed the wood against her ass, cold as ice. She loved him. She felt his strong arms wrap her body like a blanket on a cold winter day as his mouth explored her tits like a man on a mission. Wetness and tingling ensued as his mouth licked and sucked on her big tits. She moaned and groaned like a woman in need of some medicine, closing her eyes in a dream like state. She wanted him now which led her to take control, unbuttoning his shirt and moving him to the wooden chair at the head of the table. She pushed him down which made a loud thud as his body hit the chair and slid her panties to the floor which put her face right next to his cock. Her wet tongue slid against his shaft, licking it like a Popsicle and she could tell he was watching her every move. She stepped up onto the chair and leveraged her feet on the side rails, and slid her wet pussy lips over his throbbing cock; feeling it slide in made her quiver with excitement. He whispered into her ear while he was squeezing her ass, “Fuck me”. She took the challenge bouncing up and down harder and harder, letting her moaning escape her louder and louder filling the room with sounds, a symphony of sorts, her body moving to the beat and tits bouncing in his face. She yelled out a loud scream when she cummed, “Oh my God” she yelled as she continued to ride him, ever faster and faster. He was grabbing her tits and sucking them as they bounced by his lips. Up and down, she arched her neck and looked up to the ceiling enthralled in the clutches of ecstasy. She could sense the impending explosion that was about to take place. She looked him in the eyes as he grabbed the sides of her waist, ready for the final act. Bouncing harder and harder, she could feel the swelling cock growing inside her, like a balloon ready to burst. Boom she could feel his release, and kept going and going wanting it all inside her. She knew she had it all, kissed her husband passionately, and said “I love it when we play dress up!”
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