Let the games begin...

The day had been a particularly long and I was looking a quiet evening at home. I stopped and got some take out before heading home. Once, I arrived I noticed she had beat me home. She met me at door right off the kitchen. She was completely nude and had a couple glasses of wine in her hands. I dropped my work material and took a glass from her. She kissed me softly and asked how my day had been. Honestly, that was the last thing on my mind. Perhaps it was the perfectly sculpted legs adorned with 3’inch pumps. Her breasts were on the small size, but those rock hard nipples were always a vision. Being a breast man believe me something like this can make of the difference. That short authoritative hair cut allowed the fullness of her beauty to be revealed. She the glass from my hand and gently placed it on the cupboard beside us. Then she began to slowly to kiss me softly all over my lips and neck. She skillfully removed my member and started preparing him of the next level. I sighed, thinking let the games begin …