together.
I pick up Scottie and grab tonight’s dinner from Olive Garden because I don’t want to take the time to cook a meal. I’ve been texting with Scott since we got home, so I’m not paying too much attention to Scottie. My son, of course, notices my distraction and isn’t very happy about it.
“Mom? Mom, can I please play games on the Wii?” I hear him, but I don’t really hear him. I’m too busy reading Scott’s messages telling me how much he missed me and how beautiful I looked today. Scottie rushes to me and jumps onto my lap.
“SCOTTIE! Why are you jumping on me?”
“Mom, I’ve been talking to you, but you didn’t hear me! I want to play on the Wii!” Scottie’s voice is starting to become whiny, and I find myself becoming agitated by his needy behavior.
“I’m sorry. Go ahead and play until your father gets home. He’s kind of late today.” I text Tony asking where he is, but right when I press send, he’s walking in the door. I look at him and notice he looks restless. I wouldn’t think being a supervisor for an insurance company could be so stressful. I wouldn’t really know, though, since I’ve only worked a short period of time in my life.
“Hey, Gracie. How are you doing today?” He kisses me, and I feel a ping of guilt when his lips touch mine. He pulls back to look at me, obviously sensing something is amiss, but I turn my head away so he can’t see my expression.
I smile and answer, “Today was really good, I went for a drive with the top down.” I laugh because he always wants me to put the top down.
“Nice! I’m glad you’re getting some sun. I have some good news and bad news.” He grabs my hand and pulls me into the dining room to sit on his lap.
“What’s going on, babe?”
Tony plays with my hair and tugs on it a little as he kisses my neck. A moan escapes my mouth, and he whispers in my ear, “I have to go out of town for a conference for two days.”
I stand up and give him a sad, puppy eye look. “Really, Tony? What am I going to do without you in bed with me for two days?” I pretend to pout a little because I know it’s expected of me, but I’m actually a little excited because I can spend time with Scott for a whole two days without having to hide it from my husband. Yep, I’m still fucked up.
Tony pulls me back on to his lap. “Don’t worry. I’m going to give it to you how you want it before I leave. You’ll do fine without me. I’ll talk to Scottie and let him know.” He kisses me and goes into the living room. Of course. I run and grab my phone in kitchen and send Scott a bunch of texts with smiley faces telling him Tony is going out of town for two days.
We sit down at the table and eat quickly. I clean up the dishes, tuck Scottie into bed, and go back downstairs to find Tony in the kitchen with some melted chocolate. This is going to be messy.
“I just cleaned the kitchen. What are you doing?” He doesn’t say anything, as he undresses me before he lifts me up and sits me on the countertop.
“Gracie, don’t say anything. Lie down on the counter and let me show you how much I’m going to miss you.” I lie down on the cold granite counter top. He spreads my legs open and kisses the inside of my thighs. His lips are so warm on my thighs; his kisses go up until he’s outside my fold and he takes the chocolate and drips it on my pussy. He flicks his tongue to spread it over my outsides, and when he spreads my pussy lips and starts sucking on my clit, I start to moan like crazy. Oh. My. God! Him sucking and licking at my pussy feels so amazingly good, I’m almost at my breaking point shortly after he begins. Thankfully, he slows down because I want to make this last. He slides two fingers in me and starts pushing them in deeper – Tony knows how I like it. He stands over me and watches me ride his fingers. I see the chocolate all over his chin and mouth. I lick my lips because I just want to taste him right now.
I notice