Following on from yesterday's post, by the time I got home at 8 p.m., the horn I had during the day was now raging. I undressed on the train home (obviously without prying eyes) and was wearing my lacy set of black underwear underneath my trench coat and I had nipped it in at the waist so I looked pretty damn sexy with just a coat and a pair of heels, running out of the train station in the rain, and I felt sexy too.
Boyfriend was waiting for me at the station and I jumped in the car. He immediately put his hands all over me and discovered the lack of clothes underneath my coat.
Needless to say, after a hot steamy 30 minutes in the car, I finally got home. I had a lovely evening and was really satisfied.
The problem being - this morning, I woke up in the same predicament as yesterday. Boyfriend is out tonight so I'm going to have to be a good girl and wait. Or play alone.
Tick tock........
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