My first orgasm in my life taught me one thing - life is dreary without good sex. And that's the mantra I've lived by, even after marriage. Now, I don't mean to brag but when Mr. Braganza and I take it, we take it to town! After much thinking, I've decided it's best to share my bedroom adventures with you all. Because good sex and great stories are never a bad idea!
What if I told you my husband is crazy? That he's always pulling off some or the other antic to spice up our lives and make things more interesting? Would you believe me? I know you would because by now you're aware of just how spontaneous Mr. B is.
Coming out of a meeting, I received a call from him asking me where I was. "Leaving a meeting, baby! God, dealing with clients is annoying" I told him. "So let me make your mood better," he replied.
"Well, meet me near the staircase," he said and disconnected the call.
I was left wondering what he was doing, in the middle of the day, at my office when he was supposed to be at work. Rushing to the staircase, I found him standing there with that annoying but sexy smile and I felt better immediately. Pulling me in by the waist, he kissed my neck and whispered "I missed you, baby. I don't know what happened but I knew I needed you immediately."
Hearing those words, I lost my mind, the need for his body overtaking all my other thoughts and consuming me. "So what now?" I asked, a little slyly, knowing what was coming. Pulling me into a corner, where we wouldn't be visible, he pressed his body against mine and I could feel his heat radiating against me. I laughed and whispered, "I didn't even know that this is what I needed and wanted."
"I always know what your body wants better than you do," he said, taking possession of my lips with a fierceness that convinced me that he really did miss me. Quickly undoing his zip, he pulled up my skirt and with his hand, stimulated the most sensitive part of me. With a thrust, he entered me and quickly, the two of us set into a rhythm that drove us mad. Wanting more and unwilling to stop, we continued till both of us climaxed. Kissing me and zipping up his pants, he smiled, knowing what he had done to me. Straightening my clothes as well, he kissed me again and pat me on the bum, asking me to run along and finish my work for the day!
Cannot thank this man for the things he does for me!