Look at her, sitting back idly, eyes closed, daydreaming about you, waiting for you to come home as she fantasizes about what she has in store for you tonight. What she has been planning all day as she sat at home touching herself, patiently waiting for you to come home..What's taking you so long? She tries to stay aloof, doesn’t want you to know how badly she needs it, how badly she needs you right now...Maybe if she pretends to be resting, comfortably napping you will not notice how desperate she is right now, how badly she wants your head buried between her thighs, tongue dancing across her clit like Fred Astair across the ballroom…expertly flicking her swollen lips dripping with her tangy juices…Her cum leaking onto your tongue and on the bed sheets as you inhale her musky scent filling your nostrils like perfume… the smell of sex filling the humid room. Your warm tongue darting into and around her meaty folds as she alternates between gasps and sighs her long legs locked around your head while lovingly looking down upon you with equal parts lust and unbridled love as you suckle her tender moist flesh.