“Ah, you are finally
here! Why did it take so long to come back home?”

When he entered the
room, she spoke but didn’t stop caressing
her breast at all. As if being caught in the act was either planned or a habit.

“I am so horny I had to start before you. My
nipples are so hard already, so sensitive… I cannot stop teasing them. And yet
I lust for more…”

He stopped, looked at
her for a moment: those evening surprises were still, even after so many years
together, an instant turn-on for him.

“Now, take off your
clothes and bring here that angry tongue of yours. There’s something wet in
need for it, down there.”