Deja vu

"Honey! I'm home!" Drayce shouted as he closed the front door of his house. The sweet aroma of freshly baked brownies entered his nostrils as he sat his portfolio and laptop down on the couch. He entered the empty kitchen and opened the oven to salivate over the delicious dish.

"Honey! The brownies are done!" he shouted again.

He grabbed an oven mitten, pulled the pan of brownies from the oven, and set them on the kitchen counter. They smelled so delicious! He could not wait. He cut a small piece from the corner of the pan and took a bite.

"Ow! Shit! That's hot!" Drayce yelled. The brownie's heat did not stop him from finishing it.

"Honey? Where are you?" Drayce shouted into the house for the third time. It was not like her to not greet him when he came home, let alone leave the oven unattended.

Drayce walked to the staircase by the front door. "Phoebe?" he called up the stairs. Drayce only heard the silence of a seemingly empty house. She should be home. The car was in the driveway. The silence was unnerving.

As Drayce went up the stairs, an overpowering sense of deja vu swept over him. It was as if he had been here before. If only he could remember how, or when... This strange feeling added to Drayce's increasing paranoia. He knew in his gut that something was horribly wrong.

"Phoebe?" Drayce called out once again as he reached the top of the stairs. Again, no answer. He checked the bathroom; it was empty. Then he poked his head into the guest bedroom; empty as well.

All that remained was the master bedroom. Drayce held his ear to the closed door; nothing. Was she asleep? "No," he thought. She would not have left the oven on.

A voice in the back of his mind told him something terrifying awaited him on the other side. Drayce had a chill ran all down his spine. He could not shake the weird feeling that this happened somewhere before. Drayce summoned his courage, turned the doorknob, and stepped inside.

Nothing could have prepared Drayce for what he saw as he flipped on the lights. He had finally found Phoebe in bed... sitting serenely, smiling at him. Drayce released a deep sigh of relief as he beheld her beauty, her bright blue eyes, and long blonde hair that draped over the top of her white silk nightgown.

"Hi Drayce, I've been waiting all day for you to get home," Phoebe said with a suggestive smile.

Drayce's brain switched gears. The fear of something terrible happening morphed into an overwhelming sexual desire as he stared at her.

"I called for you, but you didn't answer," Drayce started. "You had me worried there for a second."

"I wanted to surprise you. I wanted us to celebrate having a baby. So, I made your favorite dessert."

"Well, you surprised me!" Drayce said enthusiastically.

Phoebe smiled bashfully. "But that isn't the real surprise, sweetie."

Drayce looked at her curiously. "What is, then?"

Phoebe stood. She slid the nightgown off her shoulders, letting it pile at her feet. Drayce's jaw dropped and eyes widened when he saw his wife wearing a white teddy that covered very little of her body. The tight sheer fabric enhanced the curves of her C-cup breasts. Her excited nipples stuck out like two pink daggers under the see-through fabric. The garment also increased the allure of her lovely pussy, barely visible through the thin material. The white thigh high stockings completed her sexy image by drawing attention to her athletic legs, and to what lurked between them. A cutout in the lingerie tauntingly displayed her bare flat stomach and sparkling diamond jewelry that dangled from her navel.

"Do you like what you see?" she asked as she shimmied side-to-side.

Drayce smiled. "To say 'yes' would be an understatement and wouldn't do you justice."

"Always the sweet talker," Phoebe giggled.

Drayce walked to Phoebe and rested his hands on her hips. She put her arms around his neck and gave him a soft kiss.

"I missed you so much today," Drayce said. "I feel like I haven't seen you in years."

"I missed you too, Drayce," Phoebe said sincerely. "You're always so busy with work -- we rarely have a chance to be together like this."

"I know, I'm sorry. I'm so close to breaking this case! It's going to be a complete shit storm once I get the evidence I need. I have to play my cards right though, and I'm sorry you have to suffer for it."

"Shhh. Let's leave your 'work' at work tonight. We have all the time in the world."

"It sure didn't feel that way today", Drayce sighed. "I kept having this feeling that some horrible thing was about to happen. That's why I panicked when I came home and I couldn't find you."

"Aww, I'm sorry!" Phoebe said, stroking Drayce's cheeks. "I didn't mean to make you worry. I'm okay and the baby is okay. I'll always be here for you and you're going to be the best daddy a child could ask for."

Drayce smiled, gazing into Phoebe's sapphire eyes. They leaned into each other. Their lips met halfway; they locked in a lover's embrace. As they kissed, Drayce's hands excitedly glided across the small of her back and into her long hair. The kissing became more intense. His hands rubbed up and down her back, over her outfit's lace backing.

Drayce hungered for more. He raised Phoebe off the floor from behind her knees, never breaking their intimate kiss. He laid her gently on the bed and climbed atop her. Both lusted for each other with anxious energy. Their tongues molded together in their mouths as Drayce shed his tie and button-down shirt. Phoebe's hands gripped Drayce's marvelous pectorals, his handsome chest making her moist. Drayce, in turn, nuzzled his face into her neck. Phoebe cooed as his stubbly kisses sent goose bumps all down her legs. Her hands left his chest and trailed downward, undoing his belt and the fly of his trousers. Drayce's rock hard cock sprang to life to her touch.

Drayce stood and quickly disposed of his trousers and boxers. He hungrily leered at her body. "It's a shame I have to strip that off you now."

"Don't worry, I thought ahead," Phoebe grinned mischievously.

Phoebe spread her legs wide, her feet flat on the bed. Her left hand pulled the bust of the teddy down and exposed her wonderful tits as her right hand touched her sexy mound. She pulled aside the thin fabric covering her soaked pussy, revealing the hidden slit in the garment to her secret cave. The stretchy material settled on the outer sides of her labia. Phoebe inserted a finger inside herself, and then another.

"I love how you think," Drayce said approvingly.

Drayce climbed back atop Phoebe; their lips melted together. He carefully positioned himself above her. With Phoebe's helping hand, Drayce drove inside her, sinking himself deep into her core. Phoebe gasped rapturously as her pussy stretched to accommodate his thickness.

"I missed being inside you," Drayce groaned.

"I missed you too," Phoebe whispered.

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