Awaiting My Return
I come home to find you awaiting me.
"Good afternoon, Sir." "This is a pleasant surprise." "I know you've had a tough few days at work and deserve some time to relax." I kneel down behind you, tracing my fingertips up your thighs, back, and to your shoulders. "You're too good to me, but I think I need to braid your hair." You lean back into me and moan, "Yes. Please do." I finish the braid, wrap it around my left hand, and push you forward. "What do you want...