She lived in a nice 3 BHK row house that afforded plenty of privacy.My sexy manager opened the door, we got in and she pounced on me. She pushed me ba...k against the wall and came on to me like a hungry tigress. I could barely manage to breathe as she kept sucking on my lips and moving her hands over my muscular chest and arms.I picked her up in my arms and carried her to her bedroom. She told me to lie down and close my eyes. If I opened them, she would punish me.Then she went inside her. She closed her eyes briefly, giving herself up to the sensations, her excitement growing with every touch. With a deep breath he inhaled the scent of her skin, so familiar to him even through the months apart. His lips kissed the soft skin at the very top of her breasts as she held him so close he could hear her heart beating. As she released him he moved his lips from her chest up to her neck. She obediently tilted her head back, revealing more of herself to him as he worked his way up with a. . and my cock.Just like the other times, I quickly strip, wash and step out naked onto the landing that separates our apartments. I knock on his door, and wait. He usually takes his, time, and I know that he watches me through the little spy glass in the door for a little while before he opens. He knows it makes me more excited to stand there naked and exposed on the top of the stairway.Then he opens the door for me, and musters me from head to toe. He usually fondles me a little, before. I went into one of our favorite sex stores and bought several things. I bought some very interesting playing cards, a few books, and some chocolate body paint. I was really looking forward to when you would be back. I had until tomorrow when you came home of course unless your flight would be delayed like it always was. I wanted everything to be absolutely perfect. I even cooked the meal I was going to cook for you tomorrow just to make sure I wouldn’t screw it up and I actually knew what I was.