UNTOUCHED

I stared at myself in the vanity. The cut of my shirt plunged so low it barely qualified as a top,my n*****s hard at the thought of what he could do to me tonight. I reached for the drawer on my right, pulling out my special red panties—the ones I reserve for nights like this. My big breasts could not contain the tiny top,but I knew that would turn him on. "I'm home Jane! " my husband's voice burst through the house . A shiver ran down my spine as I heard the sound of his footsteps grow louder, making my stomach twist with nervous anticipation. I stood in the middle of my room, as I watched the door knob twist open.The door flew as Micheals eyes immediately landed on me ,he walked into the room with no expression on his face. I stood right in the middle of the room slowly shaking my breasts to get a reaction out of him but nothing, my eyebrows raised in confusion as he walked past me dropping some clothes on my vanity,"Your mum said I should give you these"he said as he walked past me and out of the door. I dropped to my knees feeling a burst of embarrassment but mostly rage. His footsteps grew distant as he walked down the stairs. I constantly asked myself what I had done wrong . I always considered myself an attractive woman and so did the people around me , my perky boobs, my curvy waist and slim legs always made heads turn when I walked by. In a state of anger I tore off my top and removed my panties, I sat on my pink rug completely naked, pieces of red fabric laid beside me as I sank into my thoughts.