When she gets the text that he is on the way home she knows it's time to get in position.
"Be home in twenty-five five minutes."
Her pussy gushes when she hears her phone ding this time of day... it's nothing short of Pavlovian. She hurries about his house, making sure everything is perfect.
She makes the final preparations so his dinner will be perfectly timed. Then off for a quick hair and makeup freshen. Finally, she takes off her dress and turns her rabbit vibrator from its low tortuous buzz to high... ohh fuck...
Once everything is the way he likes it she quickly gets in position by the door. Hands and knees, back arched, eyes lowered and studying the patch of floor where his shoes will soon be waiting for her to humbly remove from his tired feet.
She snaps the required photo and texts back. He will be here soon, she thinks as the vibrator brings her to the edge yet again