He greeted me at the door when I came home from work. While following me to the bedroom, he listened as I began spewing my anxieties from today. I begin undressing from my work clothes, but then becoming overwhelmed, I sat on the edge of our bed while my heartbeat races, my breathing increases, and my eyes begin tearing up. Placing his hands over mine on my pants and finishes pulling them down before pulling my hips closer to the edge of the bed.
“Relax,” he said as he pushed me backward so I was lying down. Kissing my inner thighs, he slowly inches towards my center. I feel him kissing me gently through my panties, a gentle warmth growing. Before long, he pulls my panties off and gives me a long lick along my slit. Thoughts a flutter as he begins to assault my sweet spot with his tongue. Circling my clit, stopping to suckle it every so often. My mind tries to hold on to my worries, but with every lick I feel them slipping away. Feeling myself getting closer and closer until I can’t hold on any longer and start to moan as I get closer to climax. Licking faster, he stops to suck me as I urge him on. Tightening my grip in his hair as I scream my completion.
“Better?” He asks with my juices glistening on his face.
“Well, that’s one way to stop my anxiety” I giggle.
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