The shock of seeing his once short and submissive wife tower over him made Howard want to weep in dismay, but the urgent demands of his body would only hear of one thing. He had to get her into bed as soon as possible.
Anita smiled at the expression of naked lust on his face and hugged him to her chest. She could weigh and measure him later. Obviously, Howard needed her then and there. Anita put her hand down around his rear and began rubbing his diminished tush provocatively. Howard moaned involuntarily as she moved her hand around to his crotch and cupped his bare pubes in her hand. Shudders of anticipation ran up his back as she squeezed slightly and brought him to full erection. She smiled and led him back to the bedroom where she made him lie on the bed while she slowly stripped in front of his trembling frame. By the time she laid down in bed, Howard was ready to orgasm from the sight of her nude body alone. Without pausing for a decent interval of foreplay, he mounted her with the eager clumsiness of a teenaged boy bedding his first woman. Just as he was about to enter her, he exploded in an orgasm that shot ejaculate almost up to the level of her breasts. His penis immediately wilted and went limp. He sat up in shock and straddled her legs with his knees to see what he had done. Her stomach glistened with a coating of white fluid. He had wasted his opportunity! He had emptied himself and hadn’t even entered her! Howard’s face fell and he closed his eyes in a paroxysm of frustration. The desire for her was still there, but he had no way to express it. Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes and ran down his cheeks. It wasn’t fair! He had waited all day for her to come home. What was he supposed to do? He was poised over her like a silly teenager with a limp dick and no idea of what to do next!
Howard started to cry and felt his wife’s hands pull him down to her body to comfort him. Because of the position of his knees, his head lay upon her bosom with his nose pressed into the crevasse between her breasts. Howard shuddered as his body was racked by his anguished sobbing. Anita made soft murmuring sounds as she stroked his hair and patted his back like a mother trying to comfort a distraught baby. When he quieted, Anita silently got out from under him and slipped out of bed. She rolled him over onto his back and gently spread his legs with her hands. Then she knelt on the bed between his legs and bent down close to his crotch. Howard’s eyes sprang open as she surrounded him with her lips. She rolled his balls with the fingers of her right hand as she worked her way up and down his manhood with her tongue. Howard’s back arched and he went rigid in sexual tetany as his body prepared to loose itself again. A few seconds later he orgasmed in a blaze of sexual ecstasy. Howard whimpered in relief as his wife continued milking him by hand until every last drop of semen was extracted from his body. Anita sat up and grinned down at her teenaged husband jubilantly. Howard opened his eyes and looked up at the woman who had answered his need. There was a triumphant smile on her face as if she had seen grand plan come to fruition.
She got up from the bed and said, “Come on, Sweetheart. Let’s get some dinner. Why don’t you get some clothes on and we’ll go out and get something to eat.”
He gazed at her with a pained look on his face and replied, “I don’t have anything that fits me! Look at me! I shrank during the night! That’s why I had to greet you at the door with nothing on!”