It was a hot night in the beginning of the summer. The air was thick and heavy. I decided to surprise you with your favorite meal, grilled filet mignon, baked potatoes, and steamed asparagus. I started the preparations early so everything would be ready when you arrived home from the office. I shopped mid afternoon and made sure I had everything I would need to make this an evening to remember.
I set the table for two, with the nice china and special silverware, usually reserved for the holidays. I then began to season the asparagus and place it in the steamer. I had already marinated the meat and set the grill ablaze. After placing the filets on the grill, I proceeded to start baking the potatoes. Once I had accomplished this, I headed to the bathroom to freshen up. I flavored my full lips with strawberry gloss and set my shoulder length brown hair free of the clips holding it off my neck. I know how much you love to run your fingers through my hair. On my way back down the stairs, I lit candles on each step, and the others that I strategically placed throughout the house. I checked my appearance one last time in the foyer mirror. At that exact moment I heard your car pull up into the driveway.
I slipped on my stilettos to compliment my body hugging black dress that accentuated all of my lush curves and waited for you at the front door. As soon as I heard your keys jingle I opened the door wide. You took one look at me and your mouth was left agape. Your eyes scanned the area behind me and saw what I had done and a knowing smile appeared on your face. I kissed you sweetly and grabbed you by your tie, pulling you into the house. Once I got you inside I removed your suit coat and sat you on the sofa. I removed your shoes and led you by the hand upstairs to our bedroom. I sat you on the bed and asked you to wait there while I prepared your shower. I turned the water on to the exact temperature that you like and grabbed you a fresh fluffy towel. I came back to the bed and pulled you up by both hands. As you stood there I removed your tie, and shirt. I sighed as I looked at your chiseled chest and ran my hands over your muscular arms. All those hours spent at the gym were definitely showing. Next I undid your belt and tossed it onto the bed. Slowly I undid the top button of your pants, slid down the zipper and let them slide down your long legs. I let your pants sit in a puddle at your feet. Slowly I turned around so my ass would face you and bent down to remove your socks and slip your pants off your feet. You palmed my ass with your big hands and playfully spanked me.
I led you into our bathroom, which was slightly steamy from the running the shower. I told you to get washed up and I would be back in 10 minutes to get you. I laid your black silk pajama pants on the bed, next to your robe, so you could put them on when you were finished. I forgot your underwear on purpose. I headed back to the kitchen to check on dinner. Everything was going smoothly, just as I planned. I flipped the steaks again, lowered the heat and set about checking the side dishes. Once I had this completed, I went to the stereo and turned on the cd player. I set it to shuffle, that way we'd get a good mix of music from all the cd's I had compiled just for tonight. I made some compilations of all of our favorite R & B music, old school and new.
I went back up to the bedroom to see if you had finished showering. You had just stepped out of the shower when I walked into the bathroom. Your body was still dripping wet and all that I could think about was licking every drop off of your body. I tried to remind myself that I wanted to wait until later to touch you, but my body won out over my mind. I walked towards you. Your back was facing me. I licked a trail from the base of your neck to the crack of your ass. You turned around to face me. I was already on my knees. You stood with your delectable dick just close enough for me to lick. You leaned your big body back against the sink for support. I ran both my hands up your thighs and back down, tickling you with my nails. Your body shook slightly from the sensation. I licked the underside of your balls and gently sucked each individual one into my mouth. You were began to rub your hands through my hair. I looked up at you and all you could do is lick your lips and say " Don't stop now baby." I slid your balls out of my mouth and reached for your dick. It felt so good in my hand, hard and firm. It stood proudly at attention, waiting for me, calling to me. I felt a rush of power in knowing that my mouth was the reason for your arousal. I licked the head of your cock and all around the sensitive edge, then up the shaft and back to the head again. My mouth slowly enveloped you, like I was sucking a big lollipop, too big to fit all of it in my mouth at once, but worth the effort to get it all inside. You let out a moan to let me know that so far you were pleased with what I was doing. I pulled you inside, shallow at first and with each bob of my head, I drew you deeper into the warmth of my mouth. I teased you this way for a while before I truly went to work on you. I reached one hand down to cup your balls and gently play with them while I continued sucking your dick. I loved the feel of you against my lips and the taste of you on my tongue. You held onto the sink top with one hand, to steady yourself, while using the other to tug my hair. I usually get irritated when you do this, but now I was inspired by it, knowing you were enjoying what I was doing. I heard every sound you made, felt every shift of your body. I could feel my own juices spill over and I just wanted to make you feel as amazing as I did. I kept going, I tasted your pre cum, knowing the moment wasn't too far off. I wanted to taste you, to feel all of you trickle down my throat and see that satisfied look upon your face. I continued until that moment happened. You gripped my hair, and pushed as deep as my mouth would allow you to go. Your body tensed and then released. I felt your body shake as you exploded inside my mouth, spilling down my throat. I greedily swallowed every drop, savoring the taste of you. "Damn baby," was all you could say. I looked up at you with my big brown eyes, yours were still closed, but a sated smile crossed your lips. Your hand was still wrapped up in my hair, although you had loosened your grip. I gently pulled your hand off of my head and stood up. I turned the shower back on, and this time I got in with you.
I wasted no time getting cleaned up and left you to finish while I checked on our dinner. I rushed downstairs hoping that it hadn't burned during our tryst in the bathroom. Thankfully I had turned down the heat earlier on the grill, so I didn't ruin our dinner. In fact it still wasn't quite ready. I went back upstairs, and into the walk-in closet to put on my next outfit. I decided on a black, embroidered bustier, matching black thong, thigh highs, garter belt and black stilettos. I checked my hair in the mirror, threw on my robe and headed back into the bathroom for you. You were walking into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around your waist. I helped you dry off and rubbed lotion quickly on your body. You got dressed in what I laid out for you and I could see your reaction to the feel on the silk against your body. I was glad it turned you on. I could see your dick begin to swell beneath your pants. I still had on my robe. You had yet to see what I was wearing. I led you downstairs, and sat you at the table.
I removed my robe and stood back so you could look me over from head to toe. You instantly got an erection and reached for me. " Relax, there will be time for you to eat me later," I said teasingly. I gently swatted your hands away and sat across from you so we could eat. I asked about your day at the office and you said it had been a difficult one. You went into more detail and I saw the frown on your face deepen. I could tell that your stressful day had taken a toll on your usually good mood, but I planned to take away any thought of your day at work. We finished eating and with drinks in hand, we went into the living room.
Since it was the beginning of summer, it was too hot to light the fireplace, so I improvised with candles and we sat on the sofa. We looked into each other's eyes for a while. I have never felt so connected to you as I did in that moment. It was almost as if I could feel all of your thoughts. I leaned in to kiss you. Our lips touched softly, sweetly. I touched your head and placed my hand on your cheek. I had my eyes open and you opened yours. I hoped you could see in my eyes how much I love you, because I could see it in yours. I slid my body closer to you, but finally opted to straddle your lap. I could feel your arousal as soon I sat down. It felt good against my thighs. We continued to kiss in our current position. I love the way your lips feel against mine, how we seem to be so in tune with one another when we kiss.
The music changed to a seductive slow jam. I leaned my head back and looked deep into your eyes. I stood and grabbed you by the hand. "Will you dance with me baby?" It would be the first time we did this and one we would both remember. You tried to be a gentleman by putting your hands on my waist, when I knew you really wanted to place them directly on my booty. I wrapped my arms around your neck and buried my face in your chest. Our bodies molded together, we fit into each other like pieces of a puzzle. We swayed to the music and got lost in the song. I could feel your breath against my neck and your heartbeat in my ear. You placed your hands on my ass and pushed me closer to your rigid arousal. I looked up at you, your eyes were closed, a relaxed look upon your face. I guess you were really starting to forget about your stressful day. We continuing until the song was over and then I excused myself so I could prepare dessert. You let go of my body reluctantly. I asked you to wait in the living room until I called for you. I could tell you were about the say something. I placed my finger across your lips and said, " Don't ask any questions, you will enjoy what I am about to serve you." With that I left the room and headed for the kitchen.
I had decided not to actually make dessert. I figured we could make dessert out of each other instead. I had bought all the usual stuff, strawberries, cherries, whipped cream, etc...I went to the fantasy shop and purchased a blindfold, some silk handkerchiefs, a feather, and a bottle of massage oil during my mid afternoon trip. I grabbed a small cooler from the pantry, placed ice in the bottom and added all of the fruits and cream to take to our bedroom. You eyed me suspiciously as I made my way up the stairs with my strange package.