She’s on the bed, waiting anxiously.
He send her a text that he was heading home about 20 minutes ago, so he’ll be arriving soon.
They’ve different kinds of sex, tender and lovingly, hot and steamy and sometimes, she’s in that ‘Yes sir’ kind of mood, like now…
She’s dressed in a red babydoll and has a black lace choker on, with a burgundy stone dangling from it.
She hears the door and bolts up to kneel next to the bed. She’s already wet and clinching her thighs.
“Babe, I’m home, where are you?”
“Upstairs, in the bedroom” she answers, her heart beating like crazy.
She feels a rush of adrenaline when she hears him coming up the stairs.
He opens the door of the bedroom and blinks his eyes rapidly in surprise. Then a smile forms on his lips. “I see you’ve been waiting for me, baby girl”
He steps towards her and gently strokes her cheek, his thumb caressing her lips. She sees the ridgid outline of his cock in his pants, already hard for her. She swallows and bits her lower lip, he’s so close. “What can I do for you sir?”