A surprise gone wrong…

You’re just coming home from work. You’re all dressed to the nines, in corporate shirt. You’re so glad you’re home, so glad you’re about to see me, your baby. You hear the shower running in the distance. Suddenly, you hear me singing “Lately”. The door to bathroom is partially open. Just enough to let the steam roll out the top…
…You quietly remove your shoes. And tippy-toe towards the bathroom. A smile goes from ear to ear as you creep the door open very slowly. You hear me getting into the song, straining and raising the tone of my deep voice. You fancy a peek between the curtain. And squeal at the idea of being caught…
…My well athletic toned, caramel skin, body captures your attention. Your eyes gaze at my shiny wet shoulders, tattoo on my back, I turn, you jerk away, but notice the soap all over my face. You continue slowly staring at my chest, my ripped abs…
…As your eyes roll on down further south, you get undress. Unzipping your black skirt from the side, right when I rinse the soap of my face. You find yourself biting your lips and rubbing the insides of your thigh with no notice my singing stopped. I quietly…
…look at you, grining, gitty as I caught you sneak sneaking. You raise your head just to meet my warm, wet, well showered kiss.