Her flight was about an hour late on Sunday afternoon, and I waited impatiently to meet her and to bring her home. The drive home was unremarkable, just under an hour in foggy weather with night falling. It took a lot of concentration given the stupidity of the drivers out there. Why they insist on warp factor five in poor weather I'll never understand.
Once home, she went through the normal ritual of hugs and kisses for all the kids, taking bags upstairs for unpacking, and general unwinding while I took care of dinner. Grilled steak, baked potatos, corn, and a salad. Yes, I'm one of those guys who grills relentlessly. When we had the east coast hurricane back in November, I was out there grilling hamburgers. Just the way I am.
It was probably about 9:00 when we both adjourned to the bedroom (pretty normal for us in terms of time, we both like to read quietly). In my last eMail to her on Saturday, I told Mrs. KeyheldHubby that Sunday night would be all about her, and that my chastity device was there to ensure that was true. On Saturday, I bought her a "coming home" present that I really had my eye on - a 7-inch glass dildo that was very realistic looking. So Sunday night, after some warmup touching and caressing, I worked my way down with lots of kisses and nibbles. GOD I MISSED THAT WOMAN... It was probably 15 or 20 minutes later that I "came up for air" and asked if she would like her present. With her affirmative, it wasn't 10 seconds later that I had it out of my nightstand drawer and gave it to her. It was tough to see the look on her face as the lights were out, but the light from by 1977-vintage bedside clock was enough for me to see some intrigue. I had also bought some lube, and put just a bit of it over the tip of the toy. I then whispered "go ahead - give it a try..." Mrs. KHH slipped it down between her legs and into herself.
At that moment, looking at her, looking at the look of bliss that took over her face, I knew how much I loved her. As she slipped it in and out, I gently caressed her, alternately looking at her face and at her hand as it worked her new toy. It was perhaps five minutes later that I worked my way back down to lick her while whe was playing.
The excitement was INTENSE, especially since it has been 2 weeks since my last O and I was here locked in chastity. But it was absolutely worth it to see her face in the dim light of my clock and to feel her trembling next to me.
Seemed like a long time later that she withdrew her toy and asked me if I wanted to be unlocked. WOW... After seeing and feeling what I had just seen and felt, do you really want to ask me that question? But I remembered that I had told her several times that I wanted to make her first night back all about her. If she wanted me out, then it was her decision and my wants shouldn't matter.
Even as I write this, I don't know where she retrieved the key from, but there it was, and she leaned over to unlock me. I'd say that I immediately "sprung to rock hard attention when the cage was removed" but that would be a lie. It always seems to take a couple of strokes to bring me to life, and it was certainly true in this case.
So, less than 10 strokes later and I'm at full attention. Mrs. KHH then did something that completely surprised me (but in a welcome way) - she slid down and took me into her mouth. What a feeling - I thought my head would explode.
But it only lasted a minute and she slid back up my body, with knees on either side of me, for some magnificent PIV. With the intensity of it all, I lasted less than 2 minutes, but the climax was intense. As we lay there, I reminded her that the night was supposed to be all about her. Her reply? "Yes, but I really wanted to do that." Question answered.Mrs. KHH didn't stay on top of me for too long following my climax, but lay down next to me so I could caress her some more. Unlike the fantasies you read online, we didn't "fall asleep with our arms around one another," we talked quietly for a while - about her mother, the trip home, the going's-on at home in her absence. You know, all the real-world things that adults with kids have to talk about when they're reunited after being apart.
Probably half an hour later before we both needed to visit the bathroom one last time before going to sleep. A couple of last caresses and "I love you's" and I was out for the count.
As I sit here writing this, there are only three days until the promised ship date for what my wife calls my "Christmas present" from MM. The anticipation keeps growing and I can hardly wait. I do a lot of my work at home (given all my international travel it makes more sense) and often find myself pacing like a nervous cat... If it ships on the 18th (Friday) via USPS then I guess I could expect it on Monday or Tuesday of next week.
I'll let you know....
Nothing like a good tease before bedtime. 