- Joined
- Aug 22, 2019
Staying naked, and staying home. A recipe for disaster...or a miracle, depending on how you look at it. “Yeah, I’ll stay home sweetheart. I want to be with you, I’ve missed you more than words can describe...” his eyes wander over her nipples, watching as she props her big breasts up under her arm and his cock aches. He licks his lips, thinking of the many ways he wanted to spend some time with her, but its been years since hes actually been able to just sit down and be with her...Maybe he’ll meet in the middle?
He hands her the remote, planting a kiss on her head. “Find something you wanna watch? And then ill give you a nice massage, first ill put your clothes away for you.” He says as his eyes roam over her body before he walks over to her dresser, beginning to unload her clothes into the dresser, refolding a few shirts as he does so. He knew how she liked it, because he taught her how to fold and put the clothes away! He shifts back and forth from the bed to the dresser infront of it, blocking the tv as he loads the dresser up, his beefy cock constantly swinging back and forth.
Once all her clothes are put away, he walks out of the room, only to appear back a minute or two later with a bottle of some massage oil, and he grins gently. “Want me to massage your front or back first?” He asks as he lays their towels out on the bed infront of her, so the oil wont ruin her comforters or sheets. His beefy cock aches a few inches infront of her as he stands beside the bed.
He hands her the remote, planting a kiss on her head. “Find something you wanna watch? And then ill give you a nice massage, first ill put your clothes away for you.” He says as his eyes roam over her body before he walks over to her dresser, beginning to unload her clothes into the dresser, refolding a few shirts as he does so. He knew how she liked it, because he taught her how to fold and put the clothes away! He shifts back and forth from the bed to the dresser infront of it, blocking the tv as he loads the dresser up, his beefy cock constantly swinging back and forth.
Once all her clothes are put away, he walks out of the room, only to appear back a minute or two later with a bottle of some massage oil, and he grins gently. “Want me to massage your front or back first?” He asks as he lays their towels out on the bed infront of her, so the oil wont ruin her comforters or sheets. His beefy cock aches a few inches infront of her as he stands beside the bed.