She beats him home, as was becoming commonplace most days. Running warm from the heat of summer and the humidity from the afternoon rain, she removes her cardigan and her dress slacks. She looks into the mirror and as a calmness washes over her, a small smile begins to form. Today she has some time to do as she was told. She finally removes the rest of her clothing including her panties, damp from her wandering thoughts earlier in the day. Her hands begin to survey her own skin, her own body, as if she’d never even felt it before. She’d come to find she could discover a new sensation each time if she simply got out of her own head and opened herself to the possibilities.
Today, he made his way inside quietly, hoping to sneak up on his love. As he found himself in the open doorway of their bedroom he became mesmerized by her glowing aura. He watched as she kept her eyes closed and trailed fingertips, palms, and even the backs of her hands over every inch of herself. He felt every reaction, even those that weren’t palpable or visible, but rather, a tangible change in energy. As she was relaxing more and more, she began to allow small moans and catches in her breath to become audible, all of which encouraged her along that much more. As he witnessed her this way, he knew she was coming to life. He wondered what she was seeing inside of herself and hoped it was the fire he knew was there. She was awakening something that could never be put back to sleep and all he could feel was excited anticipation. For in these moments he knew she would soon turn to him, her dominant, her confidant, her greatest love, for what came next. Tasked with discovering herself by whatever means possible, she was doing him proud.
Her skin becoming flush and her breath quickening she felt euphoric. In that moment she felt like his and all that belonging to him entailed. For what was happening to her now and what would soon follow would resonate deep within her soul for far longer than she could begin to understand.
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