I stood in the doorway, unsure of what to do. The house was dark and quiet, but the smell of her filled my nose. My heart raced at the thought of her in my bed, waiting for me to come home from work. I slipped off my shoes and climbed up the stairs towards our bedroom.

The door was ajar, and I could see her lying on the bed, wearing nothing but a pair of black lace panties. She smiled at me as l entered the room, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Hello, Sir," she said, her voice low and sultry. "I've been waiting for you." I couldn't help but smile back at her. "Hello, my little darling," I replied, my voice rough with desire. "I see you're ready for me."

She nodded, her eyes never leaving mine. "I've been ready for you all day," she said, softly, voice filled with desire. "I couldn't wait to feel your hands on me."

I walked towards the bed, my eyes drinking in her body. She was curled up on her side, her legs slightly parted, giving me a glimpse of the wetness between them.

I could see the dark patch of hair through her panties, and my cock twitched in anticipation.

"You're so beautiful," I said. She blushed at my words, but she didn't look away. "Thank you, Sir," she said, her voice soft and shy. "I'm glad you like what you see." I climbed onto the bed, my hands reaching out to caress her body.

I ran my hands over her curves, feeling the softness of her skin under my touch. She moaned softly as I touched her, and I could feel the heat radiating from her body.

"You're so soft," I said, my voice low and husky. "I could touch you all day." She smiled at me, her eyes sparkling with desire. "I hope you do," she said, with a mischievous tone.

I ran my hands over her breasts, feeling the hardness of her nipples through the fabric of her shirt.

She moaned softly as I touched her, and I could feel the heat radiating from her body. "You're so responsive," I said, my voice filled with excitement."I love that about you."

She blushed at my words. "I'm glad you like it," she said. "I want to please you." I leaned down and kissed her neck.

As our tongues intertwined, exploring each other's mouths, slowly reached south, between her legs, and slowly hovered my hand over the wet spot. I could hear a soft moan, as she pulled herself back, but not away from me. She looked me in the eyes and bit her lips. I was aroused and excited, and all I could think of, was devouring her and savour this intense moment. She arched her back and slowly, I started to kiss her body, working my way down, till I reached her thighs. "Do you want to know about my dinner tonight, sweetheart?" I asked with a chuckle. "What's on the menu?" She asked with a smirk. "Your left thigh is my starter, your right my main course, which means in the middle lies my dessert". She blushed so hard that her face turned red and she couldn't contain her excitement. Pressing and squeezing my head between her thighs, she said, "enjoy your meal sir, Bon Appetit" and smirked.

I started with her left thigh, kissing and licking my way up her thighs, slowly making my way towards the centre of attention. She was so wet that it made me drool as well.