
Home early from my conference to a oddly quiet house. You must be resting as I climb the steps and approach our bedroom. Light sounds coming from out room as I step in the door. There’s my sweet baby, thinking about me. I watch as you masturbate and call out for me. To hot for me to interrupt, I watch and wait. Your hand moving faster, stronger. Your legs opening like a butterfly as you reach up and grab the headboard. A familiar scene. I felt my cock getting thick for you as you screamed out and squirted all over our bed. You lay there still holding on, slowly rubbing the little following waves of orgasms till your whole body was spent. Only then did you see me standing there. You motioned for me as I started to undress. So glad to be home baby.


