Since you all seemed to enjoy yesterday's post, I thought I would tell what happened when He arrived home for dinner. Mac tells me that sometimes I am like a little girl playing dress up when I go all out and make sure I look edible when He gets home. Usually though, He ends up the one getting eaten. Strange how that works...

She heard His keys at the door and quickly she glanced at her reflection in the mirror. She grinned, and then positioned herself before the door so that His gaze would fall on her first. The door opened and she stood for just a moment, allowing Him to take in her high heels and stockings, short skirt and lace top. She sank to her knees in greeting and He knew immediately what she was up too.

He tossed His keys towards a counter and let the door swing shut behind Him. He took His time savouring the sight of His girl kneeling, waiting, and knowing that her desire for Him was building. He walked toward her, watching her breasts rise and fall beneath the lace. Her breathing was already heavy. He noted this with pleasure.

He took a handful of her hair and raised her face to look up at Him. She gasped softly as she stared up into His eyes. He lent over her casually and thrust His tongue into her soft mouth and He felt the tremor shudder through her. His cock throbbed and His balls ached, much as they had all day whenever His thoughts had returned to her.

He straightened up and looked down at her again. Her fingers reached for His pants. She bit her lip as she looked at His crotch, His erection obvious.

'We need to be quick,' she whispered as she removed His cock from His trousers, 'dinner will go cold.' They both knew it would not take long.

She ran her tongue along the underside of His shaft to the slit, and then slid beneath Him again to lick His balls while His cock rested between her hand and her cheek. She slipped her thumb through His precum and rubbed it across the head of His penis and enjoyed the slick feel. He groaned softly and she giggled against His balls sending a shiver through Him. She felt His reaction and pressed her lips against His sac and murmured at Him making Him shiver again.

Her fingers moved constantly on His cock, stroking, teasing, and caressing it against her cheek and eyes. She licked along the underside of it again and looked up to see Him watching her. She smiled at Him lovingly and slid just the head of Him into her mouth. She watched His eyes as she sucked the head of His cock, her tongue travelling wildly across it. She jerked Him with one hand while the other cupped His balls and gently massaged them. He growled and she slid Him from her mouth, still jerking Him against her cheek as her tongue licked beneath Him.

He came against her cheek and she grinned at Him before sliding Him quickly into her mouth. She sucked at Him greedily, her fingers still jerking whatever part of His cock that was not covered by her mouth. He growled and she giggled and He spurted into her mouth again. She sucked on Him as He started to soften and He shuddered some more. He withdrew from her mouth and she looked up at Him as she wiped His spunk from her cheek with the back of her hand, bringing it to her mouth to delicately lick.

'I'm starving' He said and held out a hand to help her from her knees. She laughed at Him and stood on tiptoe to kiss His cheek.

'What!' He scowled 'a man needs to eat!'

She giggled again and led Him to the table. He smiled at her softly, His mind already full of other ways He would use her after they had eaten. She smiled at Him, knowing that their evening together had barely just begun.