It was approaching 7PM on a brisk fall evening. Danny and Alexa had been up since 4AM continuing some renovations on their quaint one-story ranch in the middle of Scottsdale, Arizona. They wanted to continue, but they knew that soon, it would be impossible to see even with work lights.
Danny’s phone rang to Alexa attempting to FaceTime. He answered.
As her image popped up on his iPad Pro, the angle she held her phone gave him a nice view of her cleavage. While her body was doused in sweat from the day’s labor, she still looked luscious.
“Hun, the way you’re holding the phone, all I can see if your rack,” said Danny chuckling.
She adjusted the camera and finally pointed it toward her face. “One of these days, I’ll get the hang of this shit.”
“Alright,” she replied trying to sound serious, “here’s the concrete they have.” She switched the camera to show in front of her. The grey steel beams showed her to be at Home Depot.
He replied back before the image came into focus, “They should have Sakrete.”
She continued searching and walking down the aisle. An associate saw her confusion and offered help.
“We’re looking for something called ‘Sakrete’ – it’s a type of concrete.”
The look on the associate’s face spelled doom as she took Alexa to where it would normally be. “We just sold out of our last bag.”
The associate used her phone to scan the sign.
“Our next order is expected in two days,” she said in disappointment.
Hearing the conversation, Danny piped in, “Can you check to see if Hayden Road has any?”
The associate replied, “I’m looking it up now.”
Alexa looked at Danny’s image on the screen, “Two days won’t kill us.”
The associate chimed in, “Hayden Road is showing six bags in their inventory. If you go to the Pro Desk, they can call the location and have it put aside.”
Alexa replied, “Thanks for your help.”
As she headed over, Danny said, “If they want you to pay for it now, put it on the Discover Card and I’ll grab a Lyft over there so we can get this stuff. ”
She told him she was going to hang up to get back to audio only. Upon doing that, she said, “Why don’t we wait until this place gets their next shipment in. It’s getting dark as it is and even with the shop lights, should we be doing this in the dark?”
There was a hesitation on the line as he replied, “How’re you holding up?
“I’m fuckin’ beat, but I also know we don’t have that much more to go.”
She started to approach the Pro Desk, but it was unmanned.
“It looks like that desk is closed for the day.”
He replied, almost desperate to get the project done, “I’ll Google up their number and see if they’ll hold it. We’ll go together if they have any.”
She suspected he wasn’t going to call, but she replied, “Alright… well if you want me to swing by there, let me know.”
They terminated the call as she headed out to her car.
After entering, her phone rings and Danny’s number shows up on Caller ID.
“I just called and their service desk just confirmed them to have ten bags.”
She looked at her phone and it was approaching 8PM and it was pitch black.
“What do you want me to do considering it’s pitch black out?” she asked, sounding frustrated.
In a salacious voice, he replied, “Come home, honey I’ll grab the ten bags on my way home from work tomorrow. We’ll finish up next weekend.”
After the long day they’d had, she only replied, “Mmm, on my way…”
As she made the right onto Talking Stick Way, she noticed an emergency contigency that had North Pima Road closed for at least five miles. This prompted her to do some creative driving to get back to 101, something she hated because it wasn’t well-lit.
While it took her close to thirty-five minutes to get home, she eventually pulled in. There were two lights on at the front door, but everything else was pitch black.
As she pulled into her normal parking spot, she noticed that Danny had moved the rest of the material into the storage trailer. After entering the house, where the AC was on full-blast, causing her nipples to perk up, she noticed some candles lighting a path to the other end of the house.
The path took her to their bedroom, where the door was closed and an envelope was affixed to the door with a heart. She removed the envelope and opened the piece of paper which had a paragraph on it.
When you activated FaceTime, the camera angle rest subtly on your gorgeous tits. At that moment, my cock rose thinking about me titfucking you. I was going to make some kind of comment, but I didn’t want to embarass you in public. Now that you’re home and we’ve had a long day, I wanted us to have a special night. You probably didn’t see it on the door, but right above the envelope is a blindfold.
Put it on and knock twice.
Alexa’s pussy was purring as she complied with the note. Within seconds, she felt his hand traverse her sides and explore her shirt. The hands were grungy from the outdoors, but the touch was still euphoric. He reached down and grabbed her shirt, and lifted it over her head, throwing it aside.
He spun her around slowly and removed the blindfold.
She couldn’t see two inches in front of her, but Danny was guiding her into the bathroom, where he switched on the night light. He was naked, hard, and overloading all of her senses. The translucent door had been opened as he stepped into the shower and started the warm water flowing. The sound of rushing water was enough to lull her into a trance.
He flipped the switch to activate the shower as she finished removing her clothes and joined him.
After closing the shower door, he backed himself into the water stream, closed his eyes, and let the water flow over him. Alexa reached out and put her hand on his sternum as she felt his tranquil heartbeat. Her pussy was also tingling in the process. She took her vanilla-scented body wash and lathered up her loofa.
She spoke softly, but seductively, “Let me lather you up.”
She rang the loofa over his body slowly and sensously, taking extra time to spread the lotion over his cock. It wouldn’t take long before she ended up starting a monumental handjob. Besides titucking her, he loved getting his cock stroked.
The handjob prompted him to start fondling her tits and squeezing her nipples hard. She had a hard time maintaining the handjob as her senses were in overload. She removed the shower head from its holder and rinsed the soap off his cock while continuing to stroke it.
“Babe, I’m getting ready to cum….”
“Me too….” she replied softly.
Alexa’s other hand traveled to her pussy as she felt herself about to cum. Knowing that she loved nipple play, he clamped down on her nipples causing her to yelp in euphoria.
Within seconds, her pussy gushed hard as every sensation in her body tripled. She took a knee as all energy was leaving her body. To not leave Danny hanging, she took his cock in.
Within a few minutes, he blew a thick load in her mouth, causing her body to want to orgasm a second time. Danny sensed that she wasn’t done and supplemented her orgasm with two fingers. He was able to stimulate her clit just the way she liked it to induce two more orgasms.
Out of the hundreds of things that made Alexa horny, having her hair pulled, and being blindfolded took the cake. Granted, the candle-lit walkway started the juices flowing, but reading the note made her melt. Danny worked long hours, sometimes coming home after she turned in for the night, but the fact that his first action upon getting into bed was holding her tight, was what kept the spark alive.