Expectations.

It was supris­ing when you got out of bed this morn­ing.  You felt so warm behind me;  your arms pulled me close; I could feel you cock, hot and hard, press­ing against me.  I was wish­ing I had a sleep dress on, or bet­ter yet been naked.  It would have just taken a small move­ment from you.  You could have slipped out of your briefs and right into me.  Curved as I was, bent slightly, you could have taken me eas­ily.  Slid­ing inside from behind, pulling me onto you, push­ing your­self into my tight pussy.  I would have quickly obliged, but you got up and teased me, stand­ing there naked, your cock half hard and wait­ing.  I was expect­ing you to take my breasts in your mouth, for you to make me cum qui­etly.
Then sud­denly your cock is in my mouth, then my pussy, then you are up again; get­ting ready for work with a smile.  You are mak­ing me wait to cum.  Want­ing me worked up for when you get home.

There are cer­tainly ben­e­fits to being home with you in the morn­ing.  Even if you are a tease.

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