I’m laying in bed when I hear you come in. Stumbling drunk. I sigh and look at the clock. 2 am. Again.
I hear you fumbling around. The thump as you kick a shoe into the wall taking it off. The more noise you make the angrier I am getting.
“I thought it was going to be 1-2 drinks? Just some girls from the office?”
“Oh honey, it was fun, I texted you that I was running a little late?”
“A little late? It’s 2 am!” “Oh, but I’ll make it up to you.” Sam climbs into bed and kisses me on the neck. She pinches my nipple and whispers in my ear. “The drinks made me extra horny …” She slides down and takes me in her mouth. Her tongue teasing me until I am fully hard. I have to admit that she has skills. Sam takes one hand and is gently fondling my balls and squeezing them in her warm hand as she takes me deeper in her mouth. I grab the her by the hair in a firm grip. “Don’t you dare make me cum yet. You’re not getting off that easy.” She look me in the eye and bobs just a little faster. “What did I tell you?” I pull her off of my cock by the hair.