1. His Turn


    Date: 1/31/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Keleana, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    It had been a long day. Again. They all seemed to be lately, so she was extremely grateful to be home. She walked in the door and sighed with relief at the stillness. She knew he must be resting already. It had been a long week for both of them. He's been pushing himself so hard, she thought. He deserves a little rest...and maybe a reward... She let the idea wander as she pulled off her boots and dropped her bags and coat to the floor with a soft thud. She would gather them later, as she had more pressing ideas in mind. She stepped softly down the hall to the room where she knew he was most likely to be. Neither of them were ever too far from their computers without good reason. She peeked in the door and sure enough, there he was. Clearly asleep, he was slouched over on the floor in front of the chair in the corner. She let her eyes flick to the bottle on the ground next to him. Only a couple shots? Must have been a better day, today... She carefully lifted the bottle and set it carefully and quietly on the desk above him. Her gaze fell to the figure at her feet. Yes, he deserves some rest... She snuck back out and back to her belongings by the door. She knelt and burrowed around in her bag for a moment before gently removing the short, black lace dress that she knew he was so fond of. She smiled to herself, then quickly jumped up and skipped down the hall to the bathroom. She stepped inside and slide the door shut with a quiet click and turned to her reflection. She ...
    loosened her braid and admired the waves it creates in her hair from being up all day. She quickly pulled her top over her head and watched her hair fall in dark curls onto her shoulders. She shivered and removed the rest of her clothes, leaving only her pale pink lace thong. She turned once, watching her curves in the mirror. Not perfect, but he seems to think I'm good enough so... She shook the negativity from her mind, quite literally, and turned again. She looked over her shoulder behind her, into the mirror. She dropped her arms to her sides and stood up on her toes, flexing her legs and watching her gluts tighten. She giggled and nearly fell, startled by a low voice from the door. "What's so funny?" He slowly pushed the door open and looked at her, with the smirk she found so absolutely enticing. "Mmmm....nothing. How are you feeling, sleepy head? You should go lay down and I'll join you in a moment." She watched him run his hand through his hair and rub his face. "Go on now, it will be good for you." She stepped closer, one hand on the door, and gently kissed his cheek. He seemed a little disappointed but appeared to be tired enough to not argue for once and trudged down the hall to lay down. She grinned and shut the door, turning her attention to the lingerie she had pulled from her bag. She pulled it on over her head, wriggling and tugging down the tight fabric. She looked back in the mirror and saw how it end just shy of covering her butt. She pulled at the dress a little ...
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