Janvi lay there on the bed waiting for him, hearing the sound of his fingers pressing the keyboard of the laptop through the silent hallway. In her mind she could see him, working away on it, his eyes showing such seriousness as he continued to work on his latest design. Even though she could think of some better things he could be doing with his hands, she didn't mind when he wanted some time for his work. In a way it turned her on when she would stand in the doorway of his study and watch him so busy at work. He already had a big business empire she was so proud of. Not just because he was a well-known business tycoon, it was because he was happy at what he was doing. All the time she would remember how he would tell her how she was his inspiration, her and the love that they had shared. Just to hear him say that to her, always made her blush, as the excitement built within her. She waited for him to come to bed, for she knew that he wouldn't let his writing last all night. Because he always was determined to spend as much time as he could with her. Even though there were times when she would insist that he should keep working, he never would. Saying that he could always go back to it later. But for now, she was alone in their king sized bed with its red satin sheets. She had lit a few candles and lowered the lights so that way she would have a romantic mood set for when he would walk into the room. As she lay there, she thought about, about their lovemaking. Her eyes closed for a moment as she imagined that he was in the room with her now. The gentle way that his hands would touch her as he kissed her and held her body so close to his. Looking into those hazel eyes that always sparkled with such excitement and love, when he would look at her. The whole time that she was daydreaming of him; her hands untied the robe that she was wearing and then took it off. Lying there naked, as her hands moved over her flesh, getting herself so aroused, making her yearn for him so much. But in her mind, it wasn't her hands that were touching her flesh; it was his hands and his lips that gently caressed her. Driving her even crazier into the passion, which she was feeling for him. Feeling his lips on her sex, licking and sucking on her clit as his fingers gently slid inside of her sex, making her gasp softly. Even though she knew that she was naked, her legs spread wide open, exposing her as she touched herself, she really didn't care if he were to come in and see her. In fact, that was the one thing that she was hoping he would see. She had found it a thrill when he would watch her playing with herself, knowing that he was getting turned on, wanting her so much. It was one of the little games that they played once in a while, to keep the excitement in their marriage. She could feel the lips of her sex throbbing, becoming so wet, when she heard his voice.