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 I come home from work after a long day in the office being 'proper' and
'correct' and the first thing to do is to fling off the accoutrements of
the professional world and to slip an over-sized shirt over my bra and
panties and slide onto the sofa to put my feet up.  Pulling a soft warm
blanket around me I roll onto my back and begin to relax.  As the sun sets
my eyes flutter closed and the dream world takes me.

   In my dreams I am captivated by images of you, brief glimpses of your
hands, feeling your arms around me, catching an echo of your scent, all
whirling round my mind, making my head spin and the heat starts to rise in
my panties that signals how much I want to feel you in me right now.

   ......

   In the real world soft footsteps climb the stairs and you find your way
into the lounge to stand looking over my languid form.  The sight before
your eyes stirs something in you as you sweep your gaze down the edge of
the soft blanket wrapped round me, to spy the curve of a long thigh, and
the swelling rise of an ample bosom hidden beneath the soft material.

   You move quietly around me and drop to your knees next to the sofa.  You
run your fingertips along my thigh and watch as the blanket slips back
exposing the apex of my thighs and the lacy fabric of my panties.  I moan a
little and unconsciously shift letting my legs fall apart by a few more
inches allowing you easy access.

   .......

   In my dreams the visions become more sensual...  feelings of pressure
between my thighs, the soft strokes over my mound and the warmth of breath
across my lips.  As I begin to stir into consciousness the dream and real
world begin to meld and I start to realise that the strokes are real, that
there are hands on my legs, a thumb hooking my panties aside and a skilled
tongue licking the edges of my lips.

   As a shard of light from the lamppost outside breaks through the
curtains I see your dark eyes looking up at me and I catch my breath.  How
did you know to come here, now, to find me like this ready for you to take
me?

   I moan and smile lazily and let my legs fall just a little further
apart, tacitly acquiescing to your advances.  Your fingers slide into the
gap and begin their skilled strokes, hitting the right spot again and again
and bringing a deluge of honey over your fingertips.  I groan and gasp, I
can never stay quiet, and I don't care, not even if I bring the whole house
down.  With your lips and tongue and fingers you bring me to a plateau of
bliss and keep me there writhing and panting.  My convulsions twist my body
up and off the sofa and just when I think I can take no more, I feel a
finger slide underneath and into my ass and the pleasure and tight pain
pushes me over the edge and I'm lost, the orgasms completely wrenching me
free of my senses and wringing my body of feeling.

   Falling back into myself I gather my senses and feel how the honey has
drenched my thighs and look to see you eagerly licking your fingers and
watching me hungrily.  I rise up to kiss you and sink into your lips
tasting myself from your tongue.  I wrap my legs around your waist as I sit
up and press myself against you.

   Leaning back you draw my panties down my thighs and over my feet, then
lifting my shirt over my head and slipping my bra off my shoulders I find
myself utterly naked and you still fully clothed.  I am exposed and
defenceless.  Swiftly I rise to my feet and pull you up to meet me, turning
and sitting you down I straddle your lap and slide my moist pussy across
your jeans baring my breasts to your mouth as you begin to suck and bite my
nipples.  The scrape of your teeth pulls threads deep within me and I
shiver and squirm at the sensation.

   The deep ache within me begins again and I know I need you inside me.  I
feel a swelling in your jeans and grind myself against the tough material
relishing the dry harsh friction that the bulge causes against my swollen
clit.  I grab your t-shirt and rip it off over your head, baring your pale
skin to my errant hands as they explore every inch of you, gently pinching
your nipples on their way to your belt.  Loosening and un-peeling your
jeans I release your hard cock to my hands and wrap my warm fingers around
you gently massaging your shaft.  Hearing the sigh that escapes your lips
lets me know that you have also been waiting for this for a long time... 
for us to have the time and space to make this happen.

   Your hands grip my ass and lift me up and slowly I ease down onto you,
inch by inch feeling you fill me up.  Wrapping my arms around your
shoulders I lift myself up and down slowly relishing every moment and
feeling you brush everything inside me that has needed your contact for so
long.  Working up to a faster rhythm I feel you lean back to watch me ride
and your hands cup my breasts as they move along with the
motion....faster...harder...yes.....the rising rush of an orgasm hits me as
I lose all sense of the rhythm, the room, the world around me there is only
me and you and nothing between us.  As my pussy squeezes in the throes of
my climax I feel you spasm and the surge of your hot cum fills me as you
shudder and your hands grip my ass and you hold me to you as the last drops
escape.

   Wrapped around each others hot sweaty bodies I am still lost in the
moment.  My skin trembles with aftershocks that shudder through me as I
return to myself.  My lips are pressed to your shoulder and your long hair
brushes my cheek as you hold me tight in your lap, breathing heavily and
running your fingertips down my spine gently coaxing me back.
   You really are the most wonderful surprise.