Dinner is served

I worked hard all day and thinking of you has been the only thing on my mind,

 your body, your smile the way you feel in my hands. 

the ride home has me thinking of the night a night of passionate 

love making bodies writhing like two serpents

 tongues dancing pulses racing, 

all this brings a smile to my face and a twitch in my dick,

 as I pull into the drive way I can't get in the house fast enough 

amazed there are no children home,

 and my beautiful lady awaits me at the top of the stairs 

wearing a see through teddy and a smile on her face 

saying welcome home.

 I walk up the stairs and lift you off your feet and carry you to the dinning room table

  lie you down, slid your panties to one side and start licking your already wet pussy

pushing my tongue in as far as it will go

 your hips moving with my tongue making me to move my tongue faster and harder 

sucking your clit in giving it head. 

you grab the top of my head pushing it in deeper

 your about to cum hard, legs shaking body shaking

 one explosive orgasm after another, 

making me taste your womanhood sweet as honey.

 I look up at you and ask

 so I guess dinner was served.