The looming clouds rolled over the driveway as we brought groceries in. Rain was coming and our plans for an afternoon at the beach had been put on hiatus.
As we stepped inside and begun to put the few items away, I slowed my pace just enough to always catch a glance of you bent over putting items in the fridge.
Your tight jeans hugged your ass. Your libido was quite high but your teasing would often lead me to places I couldn’t fathom taking control of you. In order to contain myself I would catch glances of you when I could.
The way your shirt pressed against your nipples or how certain leggings gripped your pussy were all things that I would think about but not be able to act on often.
As you put the last of the groceries away you caught me staring.
“Yes?”
Flustered and not sure what to say, I simply blurted out something to the effect of how I liked how your ass looks.
Surprisingly you smiled. You had seemed in a fairly good mood today. You simply mentioned how you were going to shower and I assumed that was the end of it.