Forgetful Fruit

She waits for him to arrive home from work
Wearing a short skirt, thight highs, and a belly shirt
She scurrys around the house placing candles and fruit
Soon that they will enjoy

Starting to feel the tingling as her anticipation rises
Wanting to touch herself so bad
Only minutes until he arrives
GOD her craving is out of control
Hearing the car coming down the drive
She could not pull her panties off fast enough

Welcoming him at the door with a hug and a kiss
Not to even time to notice what she is wearing
Honey, she says let me take your briefcase for you
Bending over to make sure he has a full view of her pussy
Glossy lips from her day of wait
He takes a deep breath as he adjusts himself
He wonders what he did to deserve this welcome

Following her into the kitchen, she waits by the door
She asks, can you help me with something?
Yes, he replies
I seem to have a leak that needs to be fixed
She grabs his hand and places it up her skirt
Breath taken as he feels how soaked she is
Almost to need to mop up the floor

His hands playing with her clit like a child with a new toy
Her moans soon turn into screams as she cums so fast
She pulls his hand from her folds only to playful sucking them clean

Thier eyes locking on to each others
He pushes her against the wall
She bites the buttons from his shirt one by one
Kissing and biting on his nipples
Reaching down to undo his; belt, button, and zipper
Grabbing ahold of his awaiting man hood
She kisses the head, then slowly orbiting her tongue around it
Opening her mouth to take his length
Working it just for a few
Until he pulls her up to kiss her wet lips
Only for him to drop to his knees while placing one of her legs on his shoulder
He can not get enough of her soaked self
Lapping at her clit; so enlarge
Placing two fingers inside her as a preview for what's next

Grabbing him by his hair she lifts him to her lips
Thier tongues exploring each others mouth
Turning over and pinning get against the wall
She reaches down to put his dick deep inside her: her overly waiting pussy
Thrusting her up against the wall as she pushes back

Holding both her legs in his  arms
Her arms around his neck
Connected so passionately
Her legs tighten around his sweating body
He thrusts faster , exploding together
Her necture pushing out as his flows in

He comes down from this high and looks around
He asks, what are the fruit and the candles for
She replies what fruit and candles