Quickie Sex Stories – Expectation (Part 2)
I dry off and put on a pair of black lace undies and a matching bra before wandering to the closet to pick out the perfect dress. He’ll be here any minute, I know, but I want something that stirs him the moment I open the door, something that immediately makes him want to unwrap me like a present on Christmas. It has been two months since he has been in town and a day hasn’t gone by that I didn’t think about him, miss him, long for his touch. There have been others but he is the one always haunting the back of my mind, lingering in a way that others don’t or can’t.