Its 11:58pm when your plane touches down on the rainy runway. You awake groggy from the flight, clothes crumpled, tie askew. As the seatbelt light goes out you begin the rush through the airport to collect your bags. Bursting out the doors into the drizzling rain you jump in the closest taxi and begin the final leg of your venture home to me.
Pulling your keys out of your pocket you discover the front door is already unlocked. You mutter to yourself about how careless I can be. You open the door and I’m standing there with nothing on expect my lacy lingerie. I pull you inside and hold you tight against my body. Your reaction of shock is quickly replaced by desire. I begin to kiss your neck, then slowly down onto your chest. Your hands run down my back and over my ass. You run your fingers up the inside of my thigh, slowly caressing me. Using your tie I pull you closer, feeling how hard you have become.