Kneeling beside His bed she waits for her Master to come home from work. She is allowed to wear her pink silk robe when it's cold outside as long as there is nothing underneath it. He likes the way it shows her nipples when they are erect. Her hair is in a ponytail today hoping He will allow her to pleasure Him when He comes home.
The house looks perfect and she has wine chilling in the refrigerator. She has laid out the big towels next to His soaker tub and put fresh linens on His bed. She loves to pull His side of the covers down before He gets home so that it is all ready. Laying His favorite pajama pants on the end of His side of the bed. She left the light in the hallway on dim for Him and put some Bob Seagar on the CD player just soft enough to kill the silence.
The door opens and she hears Him set His keys down on the table along with His lunch box and water bottle. She knows it's been a hard day for Him by His silence and footsteps sound coming towards His room. Looking down at her with a soft smile, He reaches down and grabs her chin and pulls it up so she is looking Him in the eyes. He asks her in a soft voice if she has been a good girl for Him today. He knows of course that she has but it relaxes Him to go through this ritual each day.
Dropping her chin, He turns and walks into the bathroom. His bathroom is a bigger then most bedroom. Its a large open room all done is soft beige and sage colors. There is an eight-foot soaker tub in the center of the room. To the right of the tub is a walk in closet that connects to His room. At the foot of the tub is an old antique mirror that stands on claw feet to match the tub. He keeps a recliner at the foot of the tub on the left side. In the corner between the windows sits an antique dresser full of all the bath essentials. Oils, beads, shampoo and conditioners, candles, and extra towels. She has never seen a bathroom more beautiful.
She follows Him inside without Him saying a word. Master stops in front of His chair and waits for His slave to start the tub. He tells her no bubbles tonight. He wants to watch her. She bends over and tests the water on her wrist. Its perfect she thinks to herself as she returns to Him. Reaching down to the belt on her robe He unties it slowly while staring into her eyes. The robe falls open and she is unable to hide her arousal. He loves how hard her nipples get before He has even touched them. Reaching out and slowly caressing her breasts, He never takes His eyes from hers. Her breathing deepens as she reaches for His buttons on His shirt. Master lets His arms drop and watches His slave in the candlelight remove His shirt. Sitting down for her, He holds up one foot at a time so she can remove His boots. He thinks to Himself she is so beautiful like this but says nothing instead just enjoys her care of Him.
Pulling off each boot and each sock, she rubs each foot for a moment. Looking up into His eyes she kisses each one on the top. She adores her Master and cant help showing it. Master stands for her and she begins to undo His pants and pull them off along with His under ware. She naturally drops to her knees and He pulls back so she can't enjoy Him yet. Instructing her to bring Him a glass of wine and get in the tub, He settles into His chair.
Returning with His wine, she stops to enjoy the view for a moment. Sitting there naked with His long hair draping down onto His chest. He is leaning back in the chair with one leg over the other, His ankle resting on His knee and His head resting in His hand. Giving her a small smile he points to the tub and removes her hair tie from her hair letting it fall loosely on her back.
She walks slowly to the tub, looking into His eyes, she lowers herself into the warm water. Without a word she picks up the sponge and starts to wash her legs. Big sweeping circles she makes sticking each leg up in the air. Washing up and down each thigh getting closer and closer to what is His. She is humming softly to the music and watching Him watch her. Trying to seduce Him with her eyes and her touching herself.