Working Late

Working Late
by Amanda Carnes

I am sitting at the dinner table. It's just after 8 p.m., and I am waiting for Michelle to come home. I am going to surprise her with a romantic dinner for two and a sexy new black lace teddy I bought today.

I look at the champagne bottle, that is chilling in a bucket with ice, and I think about opening it. But just as I stand up to walk over to it, the phone rings.

I answer it. "Hello?"

"Hi Honey, it's me. I'm sorry I'm working late, and I'll probably be here for another couple hours." Michelle says.

"But I made dinner for us and it's getting cold."

"But I have to get these accounts in order before my presentation in the morning. I Promise I will be home the minute I finish."

"Okay, I love you."

"I love you too."

I start putting dinner away. I get to thinking. I start putting dinner in a basket. Then I put on a short navy blue skirt and jacket to cover the teddy. I grab the keys and head to my car.

It's 8:45 by the time I get to her office door. Luckily she doesn't have any windows in her office, so she didn't see me coming. I look around to make sure no one will spoil my plans.

I open the door and walk in. She looks stunning, sitting there in a red dress suit, with her hair falling down around her shoulders.

Michelle looks up at me. "Hi."

All I tell her is to go back to her work and I will let her know when I have dinner set up.

I lay out the blanket on the floor in front of the desk. Then I take two plates and silverware out of the basket and place them neatly on the blanket. The champagne and glasses are the next to com out of the basket.

I take a quick glance to make sure she is still working, and she quickly go back to work. Then I put the food out and sit down.

Okay, Michelle. Take a break and come eat." She sits across from me. "Mmmm, that smells great. I'm starving!" We eat in silence for a little while.

"I went shopping today, and I bought something for you. ‘

"Oh, really what did you buy me?" I stand up and remover my jacket and skirt. "Do you like it, Love?"

She stands up and walks over to me. She kisses me and then looks into my eyes.

"It's beautiful, honey."

Then we put the dinner stuff back in the basket and lay on the blanket. She starts kissing me again. I start to remove her jacket and her skirt. I kiss you lips then I move down to your neck and kiss and gently nibble. Then my fingers find her bra and unfasten it. I exposed her beautiful round breasts. Taking them in my hands, and I kiss them and tease her nipples till they as hard as little pebbles.

Then I kiss down her stomach and unzip her skirt and remove it and her panties. I move back up to her lips and kiss her passionately. I move back down her body kissing the whole way down to her wet perfectly pink well. I spread the lips to expose her button and I start to tease it with the tip of my fingers.

"Lick it please!" she begs. So I gently lick and suck it. Now it is standing like a brave little soldier. I start using my fingers to explore her well. She starts moaning and grinding her pelvis into my face and I know she is about to explode. So I move my mouth down to her hole and finger her button until she cums and I catch every sweet drop in my mouth.

"Now you have to get dressed and finish your work." So I get dressed and pick up the blanket and the basket. Then I go home and wait for her to come home.

She came home and finds that I have fallen asleep. She climbs in bed next to me and wraps her arms around me and holds me all night.

The next morning she tells me that she loved my little visit to her office. Then she starts kissing me and the next two hours are pure bliss. Afterward she looks at me and tells me that that was the best sex we have had since our wedding night. And somehow it turns into a tickle fight. Then we go take a shower and get our day started.

*****

"Ma'am?"

"Huh?"

"Would you like to purchase that teddy?" says the lady at Victoria's Secret.

"Oh, yes I would, thank you." I tell her.

‘Now lets just hope things work out like they did in my little day dream.' I think to myself.

The End.

(or should I say the beginning!)