I asked where she was and when she wants to come home. Then she said ‘i’m out at the grocery store. What do you want to eat?.’ My body wasn’t ...ungry for food, it was hungry for her. I had to think of something quick and I said rice and chicken. She said okay half hour she will be home. When she got home, I was upstairs watching tv. She walked up the stairs and looked at me from afar. I noticed her there after a few minutes. She smiled and came towards me. She came next to and looking for a. She had some trouble due to my rampant erection getting hung up on the waist band. She freed it from captivity causing me to have electric bolts surging all through my nervous system. My briefs hit the floor and joined my slacks so we stood there before each other completely naked. We separated about three feet as we both basked in the view of each others naked body. That was the first time that either of us had seen the other naked so we took our time to enjoy the view.I assisted her to lie. He had to trudge three blocks to the bus stop and wait for the bus to get through the horrendous morning traffic. She watched from a window until her husband was out of sight, then returned to the kitchen to put away the remnants of breakfast. It was as she was throwing away the coffee grounds that an idea came to her, a simple yet nice surprise for him, but she would need to wait before putting the idea into action. It was late afternoon when she emerged from the bath tub, her skin soft and. Without putting his dick away he walked back to the door and thumbed the lock. The last time he had forgotten to do that, his wife had walked in. He heard for a week how big of a pervert he was, because there was no need for a married man to be wanking off in the bathroom. Well, yeah there was, when the wife in question's idea of 'an active sex life', was once a week on a Saturday night, after the eleven o'clock news.Shit recently she didn't even want much foreplay, anymore. Just enough to get.