Parking in the driveway, I can only see the living room light is on. My first thought is that the little guy’s been put to bed. Take it it was after 10pm by the time I got there, I would think that would be the case. You told me to just come on in after I get there since you knew who was going to be at the door knocking at that time of night. With my overnight bag strapped about my shoulder I make my way to the door and stop to hear your voice coming from upstairs. Still upstairs, I think to myself. A naughty thought crosses my mind. Perhaps this time I’ll make it less talk and more action, that way my feet have no time to get cold. I quietly put my bag down, move over to a dark part of the stairs, and quickly shed my clothing. I know you’ll be the only one coming down the stairs, and I will be ready for you. I see the light go off upstairs and hear you make your way down the steps. Now’s my chance, no backing out now. I notice you are seemingly ready for bed as the only thing I can see you wearing is a long night shirt. Let’s see if there’s anything on underneath. As you make your way into the living room, I stealthily make my way behind you and before you can notice you have a shadow behind you, I reach around your waist, pull you close, and start kissing your neck. You tense up for a moment before you realize who it was behind you as I whisper in your ear, “I missed you, and now I’m going to show you just how much.” I lean back down and return to taste your skin around your neck while my hands travel in opposite directions after making their way under your night shirt.