I wanted to share the awesome night and morning I had with my husband. This is my first time writing anything like this. There are some seriously hot stories on this sub, and I was inspired to give it a shot.
My husband’s work schedule prevented us from having any sex, so I had four nights alone (with my vibrator) to fantasize about what I wanted to do with him. Each day became more unbearable than the last. The day-of was the worst and best in anticipation. I couldn’t even bear to be in the presence of other men, I was afraid they’d feel the warmth of lust and need radiating from my body.
Evening finally arrives, and my husband comes home with wine for me. Our plan was to have a drink and then get to it. He thought this was going to be our standard evening, standard moves; we had been in a rut. I couldn’t wait to show him how wrong he’d be.