by Ginger Segreti
I glance at the time and will the seconds to go by. He’ll be home soon. My love. I can’t wait. Excitement flutters through me. I slowly unfasten the buttons down my blouse, as my fingers casually trace along my chest. Flinging my shirt by the front door I walk down the hall, unzip my skirt and leave it where it falls, in the middle of the floor. I slip my fingers behind my back and unhook my bra. Hanging it on the kitchen doorknob, I continue towards the counter. I casually slip my panties off, lean back into the marble and raise myself to sit on the counter and wait….
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