Thanks so much to the friend who set the scene and provided the context for me to develop the details of her story.
He walks in the door and sees you standing there. Your old high school soccer uniform hugs to your toned more muscular body. The shorts in particular are much tighter than they used to be. The edges hug each cheek tightly. There isn’t even an outline of your panties underneath. Your top is a little bit shorter now that you’ve gotten taller. It exposes a sliver of your bare flat stomach. The crest of your belly button peaking out from underneath.
He stands there in shock. He wasn’t ready for this. He wasn’t prepared to come home from work and be taken by you. But he can’t help but stare at your amazing figure.
You direct him over to the couch and give him a light shove. He falls backwards slumping into the leather cushions behind him. You can already see the bulge in his tight suit pants getting bigger. The fabric of his pants shifts and tightens as you can see him looking you up and down.