"Be home in an hour or so" .. your text read. I wanted to give you a surprise.. a sexy surprise at that! Oh yes! I decided that I would dress myself up in something delicious for you. But what to wear would be the slight dilemma.
I hopped into the shower and scrubbed my body down. My mind started going wild as I tried to imagine what I would wear that would make you think.. DAMN. What could I or what would I want to wear that would give you big HUGE smile on that handsome face of yours and make your cock rock hard? I love how you look at me when you eye me over.. up and down.. side to side.. taking in the view before you. Oh, so hot.
Mmmm anyways…
Thoughts went from wearing nothing but thigh high fishnet stockings, heels and a sexy black lacey bra… to wearing absolutely nothing but red heels and a red corset. OR nothing at all but thigh high fishnets and heels. OH so many options. I have this fascination with getting fucked in thigh high fishnets stockings.. I don’t know why.
I started to shave my legs and thought to myself.. how your hands would feel caressing my soft legs. My oh my.. I just couldn’t keep my thoughts on track. My mind tends to wander all over the place when I think about your hands … wandering all over my body.
I get more soap and lather up my pussy. I know how much you love her being clean shaven. Especially when she’s been freshly shaved. I love how your mustache tickles her as you eat me up. Love it all.. love your tongue. I love your cock.
I step out of the shower and dry myself. Hmmm.. where is that sparkly body lotion that smells like berries? I know that scent will drive you wild. I put some of the lotion into my hand and proceed to apply it all over my body. All over my tits. All over my hips and thighs. All over my arms. And all over my tits again.. just to make sure. I wished you hands were all over me right now..
I walk towards my dresser and get my thigh high fishnet stockings, black panties, and your favorite black bra. It’s the one that can barely contain my tits.. I’ll admit, I love that bra too. And if these panties were any smaller…
I sit on the end of my bed and start to put the left stocking on. My hand unrolling it up my leg.. up to my thighs. I do the same with the right one. This time I did it slowly…. God, I wish you were doing this for me. Using your big hands to roll my stockings up.. your big hands touching my legs.. touching my thighs. Touching my inner thighs. Eventually parting..
AHEM.
I giggle and I feel my face getting warm. I better not start something without you.. I stand up and put on my black panties and my bra. I walk to my closet and put on my 4 inch “come fuck me” black heels. I feel good… NO, I feel sexy. I smell good.. I smell good enough to eat. I feel sooo sexy. Oh babe, how I wished you were home already.. secretly watching me from behind that door over there..
I walk towards our full wall length mirror and to see if the narcissism thoughts of myself were right.. and indeed. I am right. I look myself over.. just as you would.. and yum. I know you’re gonna LOVE this. I turn around slowly.. watching my ass and my tits bounce as I turned around. I just wanna fuck myself right now.. in front of this mirror. I wanna spread these legs open and just indulge my fingers..
BREATHE..
I can’t help but feel that this sexy outfit isn’t complete. I walk back to my closet and get my long sleeved green cardigan. Oh.. there we go. LOVE this cardigan.. (and it's in your favorite color) it shows my tits no matter what I wear. Now I look secretary whorish sexy. I put on my glasses and walk back to my mirror. I look myself up and down.. I bite my lower lip and god damn. I can feel myself getting wet as I stare at myself in the mirror.
“I look sexy as fuck.” I say out loud. I turn around slowly just to make sure and OH yeah. This is perfect.
“I need to something about this hair… do I put it up in a pony tail or leave it down?” I ask out loud.
“Put it in a pony tail.. so I can grab your hair as I fuck you from behind babe.” You respond back.
You stand behind me and you grab my hair and pull my head back with your left hand. Your right hand starts to travel downwards. Over my tits. You give them a squeeze each. Mmmmm.
“Where is my hand going next?” You ask.
“Oh.. I don’t know.” I reply innocently.
You turn my head towards yours and you start to kiss my me. I start sucking on your lower lip as your hand travels between my legs. Your fingers induldge.. and I moan and spread my legs a bit wider.