The first was when she absent-mindedly left a few dishes in the sink overnight. After that the Susan’s share of the housekeeping went completely to hell. Milf porn Ironic: That he’d been due home today. And Irony Number Four. She wanted him to notice her erect nipples, her shallow breathing…wanted him to punish her right now…
…Which, of course, was undoubtedly why he walked right past her and began putting the groceries away, leaving her holding the belt up with now shaking arms. Before the god…damn…ironies came to stay…
Susan raised her head from her arms and slowly opened her eyes. The waiting was torture…exquisite torture. Morey had slowly peeled the t-shirt up and over her head, leaving her naked. Until, after her second orgasm, Susan literally collapsed onto the floor in a dead faint. But one day she had come home to find Morey sitting on a chair in the middle of the kitchen.
