You come home from work and tell me you had a hard stressful day. I want to take care of you and make it all better, so I start by running a bath.
“Here’s your whiskey, just stay and relax. Let me know of you need anything.”
I walk towards our room and change into a teddy, and light some candles. When I’m finished primping in the mirror, I hear you stepping out of the tub. I imagine the sight of you, broad chest and shoulders dripping with water down to your long tight legs. I here you call my name, so I tell you where I’m at.
You walk in with a towel wrapped around your waist and shoot me a cocky grin.
“Damn, this day is getting a whole lot better.”
I smile and I crook a finger for you to come closer. When you are directly in front of me, I sink down to my knees. I remove the towel and start to kiss your hardening cock. I draw your entire length to the back of my throat and gag a little. I look up at you with those big doe eyes I know turn you on.