Two weeks. That's how long you expected to be gone fighting the Summer's first wildfire in Southern California. Fourteen days worth of yearning for your return.

I know the way those men talk out there on the fire, when you've all been working to the bone, testosterone raging. I know that they tell tales about their casual sexual encounters, most of those men being single, mingling with many women, sucking all of the supple breasts that their rough, strong hands can get on. I know that they share photos with you, and they ask you questions about me, maybe. But we're married, and I'm not sure what you tell them. But I do know that I want you to be comfortable out there, working on the line. I want you to rub one out as often as you need to, to feel really fucking good as often as you can.

This year, I took the liberty of slipping several stories that I wrote for you into your wallet before you left, filing them within the money, impossible to miss. They're fantasies, including all of the dirty things I wish you would call me and do to me. I hope you stroked yourself and that they made you cum. I also hope you found the secret folder of pictures and videos that I took of myself for you and plugged into your phone.

Today is day fourteen. I get you for 2 days before you leave again. I'm giddy over your return, and eager to know what you thought of my little gifts. The house is spotless, I dropped the kids off at the babysitter's, and I'm waiting for your pick up call, keys by my side. The phone rings.

"Liam! Are you at the compound?" You can probably hear the smile on my face

"I am," you say, "But I'm going to catch a ride home. You stay put."

"Alright... Is everything ok?" I ask. You sound a little apprehensive.

"Yeah, baby, everything is fine. I have a surprise for you. Be there soon."

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I hear the door open and sprint to it and jump on you. You squeeze me with all of your much bigger muscles. I love the way your body feels after you finish a fire run. So bulky and firm on your 6' 4" frame.

I pull my head back and look into your eyes and tell you that I have missed you. We bring your bags inside, and I start telling you about my recent camping trip. Then you stop me.

"Talli, go pour yourself a glass of wine. Then go into the bedroom and put these on. Then lay on the bed, read if you'd like. I'll join you soon."

A smile spreads across my face. You don't return the smile, but I do as I am told. When I get to the bedroom I look at the clothing you have given to me. It is a pair of fishnet tights, a black thong, and a cute bikini-style sheer pink bra. There's also a bottle of chai-flavored lubricant. I'm super excited now. I know that you told me to read, but I hope you don't mind me touching myself instead. I'm filling my hand with the yummy oils and I'm rubbing it first on my inner thighs, then i pull my thong over to the side and rub the oil over my entire pussy. I'm focusing on my clit, getting really warmed up for you before you come in. Mmm, I haven't touched myself in the whole two weeks on purpose . I feel the blood rush to my pussy, and I like that my clit is getting hard. It feels so good with the oil, but I add some saliva to my fingertips anyway. I like leaning over to the mirror and watching myself, so I do. I almost cum, but I take a break. I do not want to come yet, not at all. I start rubbing again really slowly. I hear you turn on the shower and get in. Fuck yeah, I can't wait to feel your giant, freshly washed cock in my throat, and then inside of the rest of me... my clit is very red and I suck on my fingers again. I continue getting as close to orgasming as possible and then backing off... I know that you'll be in the shower for a while longer, so I reach over and grab my favorite suction cup dildo, the one thats almost as you. I put the mirror on the ground and I stick the suctioning cock down next to the mirror, on top of another mirror. I drizzle oil all over it. I pull out another dildo. This one vibrates, and has special little knobs that reach up and over and massage my clit while I fuck my pussy. I start slowly and watching myself in the mirror. Mmm, fuck, it feels so good to be full like that. I know what I want to do next, but I keep going with the vibrating one. I can't catch my breath and I want to cum so badly, but I pull it out. I'm not cumming until YOU fuck me. I slide onto the suctions cupped dildo, ever slowly, until i see and feel it fill me to capacity, and then I force the rest inside. I'm watching my lips take it in, sliding up and down, watching my asshole quiver in the mirrors reflection. cum is dripping down every side, and I can't wait for it to be your cock that I'm riding... mmm, I wiggle all around on it, and then lick the pink vibrator, and shove it rather quickly into my tight little ass.

I hear your shower turn off. I quickly put everything away and clean myself up... I slip the panties back over my pussy. I hope they aren't too wet....

I lay on my tummy. You chuckle in an amused manner to have found me actually reading. You loop your index finger and thumb through the top of my thong over my ass and pull it tight, lean down and whisper in my ear: