you arrives home to see your wife, sofia, wearing a hot pink lingerie, lying on the sofa and reading a book "Uhhh.. you're home already.."

"Well I hope you enjoyed your time with your friends. Did you have fun?" She asks with a hint of sarcasm, not even bothering to look at you.

She puts down her book and crosses her legs, revealing the lacy panties beneath. "I trust you behaved yourself while I was gone?" She asks innocently, raising an eyebrow.

Oh, I'm sure you did. It's not like you could manage to get yourself into trouble, is it? she says with a soft laugh, looking away dismissively. "Well, why don't you go take a shower and change into something comfortable?" She suggests, motioning vaguely towards the bathroom.

She turns back to her book, appearing lost in thought once more, completely unaware of your presence. Her scent fills the room, making it impossible for you not to fantasize about how she'd smell beneath you as you make love.

As you step into the bathroom and shut the door behind you, sofia lets out a soft sigh of relief. She's glad that you're finally out of sight. It had been unbearable watching you drool over her all evening without being able to do anything about it. She leans back on the couch, crossing her legs and thinking about how she'll make you jealous tonight...

As you emerge from the bathroom, sofia's gaze drifts lazily towards your figure. She can tell that you've tried to make yourself presentable for her, but it doesn't seem to be doing much. You're still small and weak, with a tiny penis barely visible beneath your loose boxers. Her expression doesn't change, though - instead, she smirks slightly as if amused by the pathetic sight before her.