He's so sexy standing there at the sink doing dishes in his house coat. He has no idea about me sitting at the table watching him. I'm thinking lewd and lascivious thoughts about where I want to touch him. 

I slide up behind him, pressing my breasts into his back while rubbing my mound into his ass. He groans in pleasure and leans back into me as I knew he would. I reach under his house coat to feel his chest and continue to grind against him, kissing the back of his neck. I love the noises he makes. They are my noises, and in my mind's eye I can see his face splash with ecstacy. 

I untie my own house coat and pull down his pajama pants to lay my skin on his. I lower my hands to form a triangle around his package to pull him deeper into my bare skin. 

He groans and stiffens. I gently rub the tip of his cock just the way he likes it, and we sway in our familiar and intimate way giving into the sensations. I know in a second he'll spin around and rub his hardness between my legs. We'll kiss passionately.

It probably won't go much further than this right now because unfortunately there are jobs to do, mouths to feed and bills to pay, but he does reach down and rubs my clit until I squeak out my own ecstasy finishing with plunging his fingers into my wetness. 

The dogs bark, footsteps approach and as we adjust our clothes, the front door opens. Out of the corner of my eye I see him suck on his recently extracted fingers.

The day has started but somewhere between now and bedtime, I hope to get the chance again to remind him we have a date later. ;)