I first published this story back in November, but had recently picked it up again and added a new chapter. But since it was 4 months ago, I decided to submit the whole story with the added chapter. I hope you enjoy it.
LadyBlue
It had been a long week. As she drove home she couldn't remember when she had had a longer week. The tightness in her shoulders and neck were almost unbearable. She was looking forward to a long hot bath…alone. Alone was the key word there. Not only had work been a stress but so had her marriage. She was tired of the fighting, over money, the house etc. But tonight would be quiet because he was out of town until Sunday. He said that his company insisted he go to take care of the west coast factory layoffs. She knew how much he hated laying off people but really had no choice if he wanted to keep his job and in today's economy he needed his job just as they need some time apart. She felt a little guilty for wanting him to leave and looking forward to having the house to herself. But as she drove home, she decided to feel guilty tomorrow. Tonight she was going to pamper herself…in everyway.
It had been weeks since they had made love and the last time was more of them going through the motions without the emotions. The tension between them was always there it seemed these last few weeks. But for now she needed to relieve some stress. As she pulled into the driveway she saw a light flicker in the window. A flash of anger surged through her as she figured he had left lights on in the house before he left. And he was the one who was just bitching the other day about the electric bill being so high…and blaming her for leaving lights on.
"Relax Kim. It's not worth the stress." She told herself. As she walked into the house she could hear music coming from the bedroom. She set her briefcase down and walked to the back of the house; she heard soft jazz and saw a light flickering under the door. Just as she reached to open the door, it opened for her. Sebastian stood in the doorway wearing the silk boxers she had bought him for Christmas that he had never worn.
"What…" her words trailed off as he pulled her into his arms and kissed her. It just wasn't any kiss….it was strong and filled with passion. A passion she hadn't felt from him in months. She sank into his arms, letting her mind and body melt into the kiss. When he broke from the kiss, he lifted her off her feet and carried to the bed. Before she could speak, he placed his fingers to her lips and the only thing said was "Shhhh…"
He slowly began undressing her. With each article of clothing he removed he covered her skin in soft butterfly kisses, sending chills up her spine. Starting with her blouse and covering her shoulders, trailing up her neck and down to her breasts. Then her skirt, he sank to his knees, covering her stomach in soft kisses. He ran his hands down her back and over her ass, kneading the flesh under his palms. Her skin was alive. Each and every nerve was tingling.
He motioned her to sit on the bed which smelled of roses petals. He then removed the remainder of her clothing, laid her out on the bed on her stomach. She then felt a warm silky liquid on her back; he began to massage the warm, scented oil into her skin. He started at her neck, massaging the oil into her aching muscles. She thought she was in heaven as she began to completely relax. He worked his way down her back, between her shoulders, down the small of her back, over the ass, taking extra time to work on her aching muscles. He seemed to know right wear to touch, as she felt herself relaxing and getting wetter between her legs. He worked down the back of her legs, spending extra moments on her calves and down to her feet. He massaged the oil into the bottoms of her feet and between her toes. God it felt so good. He then worked his way back up her body, making sure to brush his hand over her ass.
He then motioned her to turn over. He began at her neck again but this time she could look into those beautiful eyes of his. There she saw passion, something she hadn't seen much of lately. His hands moved down her shoulders and to her breasts. He took special attention as he massaged the oil into her breasts. Adding kisses and sucking on her nipples. He let his hands lightly brush across her nipples sending shivers up her spine. She reached for him and he laughed a little pushing her hands back to her sides and shaking his finger. "No, No" was all he said.
He finished working his way down her body, purposefully staying away from between her legs. She ached for him to caress her clit but he continued working the oil into her breasts, stomach and legs, teasing her, making her want him even more. Her whole body was alive now and tingling with anticipation of what was coming next.
Sebastian was beside himself with anticipation of the evening's coming events. There had been too much tension in his marriage lately. It seems more like a couple of strangers cohabitating then a marriage these last few months. He wasn't sure exactly when it started but figured it to be when his company began the layoffs. It was the worst part of his job and his attitude dropped. He hated going to work but kept up the act but as a result brought all the hard feelings and frustrations home.
But no more. This morning as he was getting ready to leave for his trip, he had a rude wake up call when he stumbled onto Kim's journal. He remembered when they met that she would write in it everyday, but over the last few years hadn't even seen her pick it up none the less write in it. And here it was sitting out in clear view. His curiosity was peaked. He picked it up and noticed it was not her old journal but a brand new one. He knew that he shouldn't but he did. He sat down on the bed, opened the book and began to read.
What he read just tore at his soul. This was not the woman that he had known for the last 7 years. This was a woman who longed to be loved. She felt unloved and unsatisfied in not in her marriage really but in her husband. He could not believe it. He knew that things hadn't been great but this… He read of her wants and desires that he never knew about. He had to force himself to close the book and put it down. He just sat on the bed as if someone had just told him the world was ending. For him it felt like that. Kim was his world and always had been but now she just thought of him as some man she knew. He decided right then and there that was enough.
He canceled his trip telling his boss a family emergency had come up. Then he began to plan. He began to think back when he first met Kim, that beautiful girl that hit his car. How he had walked her home in the rain after their first date. How she laughed, her smile, the way she found time to played with their dog, Ben, after a long day, the way she slept holding his hand after they made love, everything came flooding back to his mind.
He heard her car pull up, the key in the door, heard her put her things down and then her walking to the door of their bedroom. He reached and opened the door and before she could speak took her into his arms… She had never felt so good. He felt her resist him but it only lasted a millisecond as he felt her begin to kiss back. He carried her to the bed and began what was to be a night to remember.
He had bought the rose scented oil, candles and of "necessities" of the evening at Teressia's Boutique, Kim's best friend. As he undressed her, he drank in the feel of her skin…tasting and feeling every inch of her body. He knew for sure that she felt everything, slowly tracing her breast with his fingers. As he brushed the tips of nipples, she gasped. She reach up for him, he pushed her hands back to her sides, telling her "No" and giggling a little to himself because he knew that she was ready for much more…already. But he wasn't ready just yet.
