Return Home

I get back on Monday morning, I get picked up from the airport by the driver and am on my way back to the house. You have dropped the kids off at school and are at home. The maid has been given the day off and you are all alone in the house. I send you a text that says “I’ve landed” and you text back “hurry home”. I have been thinking of holding you tightly again since I got on the plane 12 hours ago, and the anticipation is too much and my blood gets flowing knowing that I will see you within an hour. I respond with a few dirty texts about what I am going to do to you when I get home and you respond with some nastiness about ravaging my body. I begin to get an erection as I think about seeing you and try to hide it from the driver who is chatting away as I sit in the back seat.

You tell me that you are going to turn the a/c on low and have left the front door unlocked and will be waiting in the bathtub…my heart races at the thought.