I love the fall time. In the fall time, the weather gets cooler, the leaves change, the house gets a little cooler, and my wife starts to wearing leggings again. During a week long business trip, I found myself at a bar with a few drinks in me. I see a younger, very attractive girl walk in the bar with some friends. She's wearing some leggings that hug every curve of her ass, and a form fitting shirt. From across the room I could squint my eyes and make out the shape of her young sexy body. My mind starts wandering off into all the things I'd like to do to her. I come back to reality, realize the time, pay my tab and walk up the stairs to my hotel room. I grab a beer out of the minifridge, and type up an email to the wife. I type up an email with the girl from earlier in mind. My wife is sexy as hell, and she looks damned good in leggings and a tight fitting shirt. Somewhere between typing "What I'd like to do to you when I get back" and that last sip of that beer I hit sent, close my laptop and fall asleep. She read that email the next morning and ate up every bit of it. Something about me being away and her imagination taking over while reading the email completely worked. The day I come home she prepared the bedroom with a few candles, the shades are drawn, some gently soothing music playing, and a decanter of bourbon on the nightstand. I get home, drop my bag off by the laundry room and look around. I start to wonder where she is. Normally I would find her downstairs reading a book, or folding laundry, or watching tv. I walk up the stairs to shower and change.I get near the top step and look in my bedroom. There she was. Thoughts of my email jumped back into my mind. She's standing in the room wearing her white leggings and her orange tank top. Her body is as perfect as I remembered. The girl from the bar was lost from my mind and here the love of my life stands before me in the most outrageously sexy outfit I could ask for in the moment.

I walk in the room and comment on her outift. My eyes take in every bit of her. My mind raced to the email and what it said. crap. I wrote some rather filthy stuff in that email. Is this some sort of trick, or did she really like it? I walk up a little closer to her and give her a hug and a kiss. I tell her that its so good to be home with her. Her hands pull at my belt and playfully fiddle around in the front on my pants. She teases me with a kiss, then slides over to the night stand and pours me a drink. At this point, my mind is racing. I just got home from the airport, I expected to hang out and have a quiet evening, but my wife is wearing this sexy outfit, what exactly from my email is going to happen, and god I just need a drink to calm me down just a little. I sip the drink slowly while taking in every bit of her. She pushes me back towards the chair in the corner of the room until I fall into it. She inches closer to my body and straddles me in the chair. I set my drink down and wrap my arms around her, but she pushes me back and hands me my drink to sip. I oblige and take a few more sips while she unbuttons my shirt and kisses my neck and chest. I remember thinking I didn't write this in the email, but I didn't care. I liked every bit of it. My shirt and tshirt get pulled off any her hands find the button on my pants. She manages to unbutton them while straddling me. The bulge in my pants grows and she starts to feel it against her crotch. she gently rubs her crotch down into mine. I take the final sip of my drink and set it aside. I place my hand on her cheek and pull her lips to mine. I've never wanted a kiss from her so badly as right then. After a short, but mesmerizing kiss she pulls her lips away and pushes her crotch into my chest. My hands wrap around her body and grab onto her ass, her amazing feeling ass. God I love her ass. She quickly hops up off me and backs slowly to the bed as I follow her. Again, my eyes catch every glimpse of her body. She leans back on the bed and waits for me a moment.

As I stand up, my pants fall to the ground. My hard cock is apparent through my boxers. Her eyes lock onto mine and I walk to the bed, then crawl up over her body. she places her hands around my neck and pulls me onto her. I fall onto her and our lips meet. Our kisses hit a climax and dont stop. I've never kissed her with so much passion. It was like some outburst of intense urge came over me. I wanted my wife right now. I just wanted to rip those stupid leggings off of her and get in her. She bit onto my lip gently and got my attention to slow down a bit. Her eyes met mine and she pushed me up. She then crawled up towards the pillows and laid down with her ass up.

I looked up at her ass before me. I kissed up the back of her legs, her ass, her back, and up her neck. As I finally reached her lips I laid my body down onto her with my cock in her ass. I slowly grind into her and kiss the back of her neck. I kiss the side of her neck while she turns her head so our lips can meet. My thrusts into her ass grow harder and harder. I reach my hands under her body and hold her breasts while I hump her ass. We both start to get out of breath and she whispers to me, "Oh I want you in me"....  God I love the fall time.