He returned home early after a very hectic morning, only wishing for a cold drink and his wife’s legs up on his shoulders while they fucked. Today was her day off so he knew she’d be somewhere around the house, equally anxious for his touch.
It seemed like a good idea to not announce his arrival back home. Surprising her would be fun; maybe they could enact some of the more wilder, invasive roleplaying they’d talked about but never done.
He was already hard when he reached the foot of the stairs, thinking about everything he wanted to do to his wife. Hopefully most of it wouldn’t forever live in fantasy-land. When he took his first step up the staircase he heard a tantalizing sound that made him even harder.
His wife’s vibrator, a thick Magic Wand, was buzzing away upstairs. The pleasurable sound was undeniable.
He smiled and took the stairs two at a time, as quick as he could. His cock throbbed in his pants as he yearned to find out what position she was in. Was she lying on her back? Maybe on all fours with the Magic Wand jammed between her legs and her supple ass ready for him? Did she know he was home and was waiting for him, or was she just having a bit of fun anyway?