But this change in behavior has me thinking more about being home than work.Take for instance the anal sex. Usually when it’s ‘her time of the mon...h’ we never do anything sexually. I know not to bother asking. But for the past few days that I’ve been home, she’s let me fuck her tight ass every day. Not to mention all of the blowjobs. Like the other morning. I was sitting in my chair watching TV. She had just finished washing the dishes from lunch and she came and sat at my feet. She leaned in. She brings my face down, meeting my lips halfway as our union becomes much more passionate than the last. She gives herself to me completely, thanking me silently for bringing her off. My cock, an unwilling spectator in the whole saga, twitches to remind her that the night isn't over yet. She pushes me on my back, straddling my chest and facing my erect pole. Ever so slowly, she removes my shorts giving my cock unbridled freedom. She grips my shaft in her hand, examining it closely. Suddenly,. ..just. I took it off and put it in a rucksack. I spent the next 15 minutes finding old clothes that I could use. Sweatshirts mainly as they stretched over my massive frame. I would need to go shopping. I put on some boxers and walked out to the kitchen. I located my favorite coffee beans and ground them up. I drew in the aroma of the coffee as it percolated. I poured it into my mug and sipped it. Pure heaven. I walked over to the sofa and turned on the TV. It popped up with the usual news. I become aware of the heat emanating onto my hand.With a jolt, I pull my legs up towards me. I hook my thumbs under the waistband of my knickers, and slide them down my thighs. The thin polyester material tickles the skin of my calf as they travel further down my legs and over my feet.I lie back again and stretch out as long as I can. Pointing my toes down towards the end of my long bed. My palms rub the skin of my soft thighs and warm them against the cold breeze that continues to ripple into.