Rules......

sometimes you've just got to break them - I was on a late finish again today and late finishes usually mean a night on my own but tonight I'm not alone, tonight I have company, tonight I have my beautiful boyfriend sat by my side cuddling me whilst I write to you; it's so good, just the best feeling.............

I returned home from work, through the darkness and the rain; and to open the front door and be greeted by my baby, by his smile, by some tender words, a cuddle and a kiss it just, I don't know, he just turns a house into a home. You know, I've had a great day at work today - the weather was mighty fine, I had lots of time out and about to enjoy it, and time pretty much flew by; but still to know I'd be returning home to my baby at the end of it, it just made it so much better. It was like a little fuzzy feeling of excitement inside that grew and grew as my working day came to a close, it was just a wonderful feeling. My baby was showered and changed by the time I got home, he looked and smelt absolutely divine - the heady smell of black pepper body wash and lotion fuelled my senses whenever we got up close and personal, it really is the most wonderful smell. He was dressed down in loungewear but still he just managed to look so sexy, a pair of very light grey Brookhaven fleece track pants and a sky blue t-shirt, they just complimented each other so well and suited my baby so much - he just looked cuter than ever tonight, if that's at all possible. And the track pants oh my gosh, they're kind of slim fitting and fitted, most are kind of loose fitting but these are awesome, they've got like a wide flat waistband and a real straight cut down the leg. As a result they just flaunt what he's got front and back - his cute little butt perfectly framed and to the front, dear oh dear, it leaves absolutely nothing to the imagination - just such a beautiful, horny sight; I count my blessings boys and girls - my baby's got the most beautiful cock I've ever seen, even when it's covered by his track pants, it's beautiful. I mean that too and not only because it brings me so much pleasure but because it really is beautiful to look at; but truth be told it does make me so horny, I had urges as soon as I set my eyes upon my baby and his track pants. My urges had to wait...........

I was asked to get showered and changed because my baby was making tea tonight, so whilst I was busy upstairs my baby was busy downstairs. It was whilst I was upstairs lots of little things hit me one after the other, maybe my senses were heightened or something, or perhaps it was because I wasn't used to coming home from a late shift to find my baby home, but whatever it was it was beautiful. To walk into the bedroom and find my baby's clothes already in the laundry basket, to walk into the bathroom and find the shower still wet and the smell of black pepper in the air; there were just little traces of him everywhere and as I stepped into the shower and felt the wetness beneath my feet, where my baby had stood and showered before me, I honestly don't know. I mean I'm used to all these things already, it's nothing new but it did just feel all new and exciting again; a cute and sexy guy, a guy that I love and a guy that loves me, had been here before me and I was walking in his footprints. Whatever caused such feelings doesn't matter all that matters is the fact that it was beautiful, nothing but beautiful. I showered, dried myself off, applied the black pepper body lotion and headed back into the bedroom to get dressed. It was then the final piece of beauty hit me, my baby calling upstairs to ask if I was ready because tea was ready to be served; it was nothing and everything all at once, it blew me away.

Tea was awesome, tremendously awesome - my baby did a fry up, something we very rarely do for anything except breakfast. Bacon, sausage, egg, tomato, mushroom and potato waffles - we can't even remember the last time we had potato waffles; whenever it was it was too long ago because they are fantastic with a fry up, the perfect accompaniment. My baby bought them on a whim, he saw then in Tesco whilst he was shopping for tea and thought hey why not, it was the best call and worth the big kiss and cuddle I gave him. In fact he deserves more than a kiss and a cuddle, way more, he deserves kisses and cuddles all night long; and it's not only for the potato waffles nor for tea as a whole, but for everything he brings. My baby deserves kisses and cuddles just because, no other reason or excuse is needed, it's just because................