Hot marriage – As I cooked my husband’s favorite dinner I thought of the surprise he would receive later that night. It was already dark out and the kids were in bed. My husband was working late and I wanted to show him my appreciation after a rough patch we had been going through. Being a new mom was tough…a now new stepmom was tougher. I sighed as I stirred the pork to keep it from burning. All day I had prepared….writing little love notes and making a point of what I liked about him with each letter of his name. Maybe it was corny but I had to try. We hadn’t been married a year yet and everything just felt overwhelming sometimes.
With dinner prepared I walked to the bedroom. I texted my husband to make sure of his arrival. An hour. I had bathed just before cooking and now I needed to dry my dampened hair and slip into something sexy. I found a black dress tucked away in my closet. It wasn’t lingerie but it was low cut and accentuated my hips and left my shoulders bare. I dried and styled my hair into voluminous curls. I pulled some back from my face leaving a few wispy pieces to frame my face. Oh my face….makeup was next on the list. I carefully added a few touches I knew he liked. He preferred me natural but in this dress I needed something more. I found my heels and stood in front of the mirror. I hoped he would see my love in this as I felt a little vulnerable and silly when I thought about it too much.
Not long after I was ready I heard his familiar steps on our porch as the keys jingled in his hands. Oh those hands. Strong and a little rough….I loved to feel them on me, in my hair and inside me. The thought was starting to moisten my lacy underwear. Then he came through the door. I pressed the front of my dress and looked up at those gorgeous green eyes.
“Hi, my love…how was work? Are you hungry?”
His gaze met mine with a little sparkle. After he drank in the sight of me he saw the table set, with candles and love notes. The food was getting cold so I went to heat the plates. As I walked away I could feel his stares burning into me. “Oh baby, you look so hot! You did all this for me?”
I looked over my shoulder coyly, “Of course my love! Why don’t you go clean up while I get this ready.” In a flash he was in the shower. I imagined him stroking that delicious rod of his while he anticipated our night.
When he returned to the table our meal was steamy warm and he took a bite. My hunny loves a good meal.
“Mmmm baby, you could put this in a restaurant it’s great.” He smiled and looked at the table. Around his plate were little hearts and lovey notes. I blushed and felt silly but he locked eyes with me when he said he thought it was the best surprise dinner he’d ever had. Soon he had his fill and I could hardly eat knowing what I’d be tasting later.
He got up from the table and pulled me close. “You are the sweetest hottest wife in the universe,” he whispered softly into my neck as he gently kissed my sweet spots. I giggled as his warm breath gave me goosebumps. “Come on,” he said and led me to our room.
He took his shirt off and l sat on the bed. He kissed me softly and untied the halter behind my neck. As it fell forward it revealed my breasts to his eager eyes. Those wonderful hands gently cupped them, and twirled my nipples between thumb and finger. I gasped as I felt my love begin to ignite under my dress. He kissed my neck and moved between my breasts and pushed me back. I had planned to be the one in charge tonight, but he was doing such a great job I couldn’t resist.
He squeezed my breasts on either side of his face. A trail of kisses made me quiver as his lips met my rosy ones below. He kissed them and I cried out softly, “Ooooh baby, yes that’s so nice aaaahhhh.”
Those hands rubbed my thighs and then held them open as he licked every fold. I felt so open…physically and mentally. I truly felt I was handing myself over to him. I relaxed and his fingers lingered outside of my cunt. Just the feeling of know
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