This is what I'd wanted for so long...craved, desired, and even begged for...and now the time had finally come. You were sitting there in the chair, remember? The only lighting in the room came from the candles placed about, creating an exotic golden glow. You were so beautiful to me. You always have been, but even more so now because you gave this night to me. A special gift from my Sir and I would show you just how much I appreciated the gesture.
Do you recall what I was wearing that night? What little clothing I had on as I approached you from out of the darkness? A figure seemingly created out of the candlelight as it first touched the tip of my right boot and then traveled up my leg. I dressed this way for you. Wanted to please you. Always want to please you. I saw your expression change as I came into full view. As my body was revealed to you. I reveled in it. Your eyes, you tried so hard to keep the arousal hidden from me, but I saw it. A brief flash before you cloaked it, but it was there. And your nostrils, how they flared. Could you smell my sex already?
I wanted so much to simply run to you and hug you tight. To thank you for being so generous with our time. Giving me control over whatever happened between us. But I didn't. Instead, I sauntered over to you and stood between your parted legs. Your eyes roamed my body and I swear it felt like your hands were touching me, probing my secret places. I knew you liked what I'd done with my body. For you. The latex boots, black and tight. They looked as though they had been painted on. I turned around so you could see how nicely they cupped my ass. Hitting just below both cheeks. You exhaled sharply. You were hot. I turned again, to face you, and the faux gems on my belly chain glinted in the light. It accentuated my flat tummy, the muscles. Your eyes traveled the slack that swayed gently against my lower belly, that ended right above my pussy. Your fingers twitched. You wanted to touch it, touch me.
I nudged your right leg closer to your left so I could rest my boot upon the cushion of the chair. The latex bent so nicely around my knee as my leg came up. Do you remember how the latex smelled? I took your right hand and allowed you to feel my boot. I could feel the heat of your palm on my thigh. You closed your eyes as I guided your hand over and around the shape of my leg. I know you wanted more and I would give it to you. I released your right hand in order to take hold of your left. I was so antsy, but I hid it well from you. I wondered how much more of this torture I could stand, how much more you could take. I traced the lines on your palm with my thumb, then I bent to kiss it. Reverently. Your eyes were glued to my actions, nothing escaped you. I smiled as I eased your hand up between my legs. I know the smell of my sex was intoxicating and doing this would surely push you over the edge. We needed to touch sexually. Had to, so I had you cup my pussy. Feel wetness there. Silken skin. Freshly shaved and smooth. You groaned. I rubbed your hand harder against my cunt.
Then, there was nothing. I had let go, pushed your hand from me and walked away. I was losing my control. You did this to me. Made me want you so badly I couldn't concentrate. Near to begging to have your cock drilling me roughly. I wouldn't break, no, not this time. This was my night. I would remain in control.
