a night alone

Sadie was home alone. A first in a long time. Sadie and her husband Jim were both working from home as of late and all that time together had made their sex life stale. 

Jim had gone off with some friends for the night eating hot wings, drinking too much beer and being far to loud for his own good. Sadie was almost giddy with the thought of a hot bath, a bottle of wine, and only herself for company. She turned on some Lana Del Rey and set it to play throughout the house, including the master bathroom. With a bottle of wine and a glass in hand Sadie headed upstairs towards the master suite to get ready for her bath. 

As Sadie walked down the hallway she could feel the familiar and delicious sensation of a deepening arousal. Once in the bedroom Sadie set down the glass and filled it with a rich, aromatic red wine. While drinking deeply from the wine Sadie took notice of herself in the mirror. She stood admiring her soft features in the mirror before snatching her lipstick off the dresser and applying a luscious coat of red on her full lips. As she stared at herself in the mirror she started to slowly pull her knit sweater up and over her head. As she threw the sweater on the floor, she kicked off her black pumps, one by one. She lifted the wine glass to her lips again as she unzipped her pencil skirt and let if fall to the floor in a pool around her bare feet.