After about three orgasms with my mind playing over the storyline I finally calmed down a bit.
He would only be away for about eight or nine days which wasn’t that long.
It would be safe to say that I cannot get enough sex.
I could actually feel my panties getting wet and I was only watching him.
It was a shame, I thought, as I watched him move along to his next set of windows.
I then looked at my bottom drawer and decided enough was enough. I put on a red suspender belt and bra, pulled on some black sheer stockings and clipped them in.