[[[Bonus Turn On Tips : Try asking her, "Can I get a lady's opinion on something?" She might say yes. Then, text: "How hot do you think this story is on a scale of 1 to 10. I really want to know." Then you text her the link to this story. If y'all both like it, blow on that little spark and see what comes up next, so to speak. Now let's get started so you can learn How To Arouse A Cougar so she wants only you!]]]
I Love How You Taste
"When did you get in?" I clear my throat, voice thick with desire.
"Just got here," you grin, tiptoeing to reach up to kiss my neck. God, you smell good. "I am a mess, all I want is a sudsy soak with my man."
A mess, yeah, right. Feeling turned on already and knowing what was ahead for both of us, I shift position to conceal myself for the moment. We have all weekend long.
"I'll pour the wine...Cab or Malbec?" I ask, walking out to the table where four bottles of wineβtwo white, two redβstemmed wine glasses, and a bowl of dark chocolate and strawberries sit waiting for us. You jump up and turn around, "How did you know I love Malbec?"
"I pay attention, baby," I whisper.
"Now go slip that gorgeous body into the tub and I'll join you in a minute."
"OK, you." Wrapping your arms around my neck I feel you murmur into my ear, "I am so excited we finally have this time together. I can't wait to play."
I bite my lip as you lean back slightly and I barely brush my index finger from your temple to your chin. Eyes closed, you make that throaty giggly sound that tells me you're getting turned on.
I love knowing what is ahead for you. "Baby, no one is happier than me, knowing that I am the one turning you on," I whisper, tipping your face toward mine, leaning down and exploring your mouth with my lips.
Moaning your response, your mouth opens slightly, my sign to move deeper. Even though I am ravenous to have you, I gear back, watching your breathing. Not quite there yet. (Bonus Turn On Tip: Always go slower than you think is possible, especially if your girl is shy!)
Tracing your lips deliberately, slowing down the pace with the tip of my tongue, you open your mouth even wider, inviting me in.
Your breath is faster now, I feel myself stiffen in response and to my utter delight, you respond by pressing yourself closer to my body.
I run my hands down your sides feeling your ribcage through the silk of your blouse. You shiver as my finger skims your back when I pull the hem of your blouse from the waist band of your black pencil skirt.