My long hard drive

My husband works as a commercial architect for a busy company. Long hours and late nights are the norm for him, but we always found time for sex. That is, until the city decided to put in a new convention center, and hired Eric's company for the job. His usual long hours now doubled, and our time together dwindled. After a week of not seeing him, and an even longer time of not having sex, I decided to surprise him at the office and remind him of the treasure that still waited for him at home.
That morning I dressed in a black leather bustier, black silk stockings, and a black garter belt. When I thought of Eric's lusty expression when he'd see me strutting around his office barely dressed, the blood rushed straight to my clit.
Needless to say, I was ready for a fuck when I walked out to the curb. Each step I took caused the bud between my legs to grow harder and distended. If that wasn't enough, when I raised my hand to hail a cab, the wool material scratched against my nipples, ma...