Mid evening fantasy

I had gotten home from work in the mid afternoon, and you were still asleep.  I dropped my bag off by the door and trio bounded out from the bedroom to see me.  I unhooked his leash and took him outsidde for a walk.  The air was cold but what else were you ging to do in January.  The sun was sort of out, but the sky was still a little on the blue-ish gray side.  I re opened the back door and trio bounded up the steps.  Once inside the apartment I put his leash away, hung up my coat, and opened the fridge.  " hmm... dinner... what to make"

After a few moments I had a pan of steak sizzling in the oven with some potatoes, onions, aspargus and the usual load of garlic.  I was still in the sweater and jeans I had worn to work, but I had removed my sneakers, and my bra, life was more comfortable that way.  I was washing the knife and the cutting board I had used when from the back bedroom I could hear you stirring.  It made me smile, I was hoping for some quiet time before you had to jet to work.   As I dried offr the knife and slide it back into the block, your hands wrapped around my waist and pulled me back against you before they traveled up and held me close. 

"Mmm, smells good."

"Thank you Love.. how did you sleep?"

"Well enough. How was work?" I rinsed the last of the dishes as you held me close and I pulled down a few plates for dinner.  You stepped to the side and opened the oven checking on the steaks as I set the plates and got the silverware to put on the table for at least a few minutes.  You took the pan out of the oven and announced," Dinners done"  After putting all the "green shit" on my plate, and diving up the food you carried both plates over to the chair int he living room while I grabbed a glass of water, and another of milk. 

I watched as you sat down in your chair, and held both plates in your hand as I settled down by your feet.  I crossed my legs and set the glass of milk down by my left leg.  As my hands lifted you gave me my plate  and then took the glass of water and set it against the side table.  I couldn't help it, I wirggled back a bit between your legs and settled in for dinner.  The TV turned on and we moved to our favorite station and watched a little bit of Guy Fieri while we ate dinner. 

When dinner was finished I nabbed both plates and gave them a quick clean and set them on the counter before trurning back to my spot between your feet.  You had been flickering through the ondemand section and had picked out the last episode of NUMB3RS and waited until I had put my head against your thigh before you hit play.  It was relaxing, calm... and the best way I could think of to end my day and start yours.  I felt your fingers running through my hair every so often and gently rubbing over my shoulders.  It was heavenly to jsut sit here, so close, and fell your hands just absently brushing against my skin.  You still had several hours before you had to be at work, and this one of the more quiet ways to spend it. 

One of those generic CBS commercials began to play, and I felt your fingers tighten in my hair and pull my head back.  My eyes closed and a soft purr rumbled in my chest.  Your lips met mine and I smiled as I felt your fingers wrap over the front of my neck.  " Go get changed, and put your cuffs on tonight." As I stood up, you reached out to slap my ass, and I giggled as I scooted away.  Yes... changed.  I stripped off my jeans and the sweater and tossed them onto the laundry pile.  I reached into my drawer for one of my more flimsy tanks, but I decided against it.  I reached for the black silk like piece of lingerie that barely made it over the curve of my ass and pulled it over my head.  I could hear you out in the kitchen putting the glasses away, as number was stilon pause until I returned.  I reached into the bedside drawer and pulled out all four of my cuffs and put them where they belonged.  The dark purple tinging on the leather was nearly matching again like the Seller had told me.  And it complimented the black leather and the racy piece of cloth that barely covered me. 

I stepped down the hallway, and saw you waiting for me in the chair, your glass had been refilled and my waterbottle now waited the side of your chair.  " Sir, may I get my blanket too?" With a nod of your head I opened the closet door and pulled out the small marroon blanket that you had bought me for christmas three years ago.  I opened it up as I moved and lais it on the floor by your feet.  kneeling back between your legs, I rested my hands on your thighs as I leaned up, offering my lips once more with a whispered," thank you Sir"  I saw that familiar grin and couldn't help but smile even after you kissed me.  The show began to play once more and I took the opportunity to lay down around your feet.  One of them you rested atop my hip, the other underneath my neck as I curled around it. 

When the show was nearing an end I felt you lean forward and your fingers brushed over my side, from the underside of my arm aound the sweel of my breast and over my hip.  "Its so good to be home..."was all that I could hear as you whispered in my ear.  "Yes it is Sir, and I am happy you are back." Your foot slide between my thighs and rested there through the remainder.  The remote was working again as you picked out a movie to watch this time.  Soething I hadn't seen before but you promised I would enjoy it.  Your toes began to wriggle up higher, to tease me and a subtle moan escapes my lips as I closed my eyes waiting for whatever the movie would bring.