I take you by the hand into the bedroom; our shadows dancing in the candle's glow. We sit down on the edge of the bed, next to the ice bucket & champagne I strategically placed earlier in the evening. I pour us both a glass, and we sip on the champagne as we look into each other's eyes. Slowly we come to each other and join in a soft kiss; the bubbles from the champagne tickling our tongues as we meet.
Our hands gently caress each other as we kiss deeply and passionately. My hands find your breasts, and feel your nipples poking through your blouse. I start to massage your breasts, and I can tell by your beating heart that you wish me to continue. By now we have broken our kiss, and I begin to kiss your neck, biting gently as I go. You tilt your head back and allow me full access to your neck, and I am more than happy to oblige. I make my way up to your ear, and softly nibble on your lobe.
You feel my warm breath in your ear as I lightly trace your outer ear with my tongue. Your soft sigh confirms that you are pleased. My hands in the meantime have also been quite busy. I grab the bottom of your blouse & begin to pull it over your head. As I slowly raise it the fabric rubs against your pert nipples, sending shivers through your body. I pause my kissing of your neck long enough to get the blouse over your head, and also to get a view of your firm breasts in the soft candlelight. My shadow rests between them, and I know that soon I will be there also.
You run your hands over my bald head, and pull my head to your chest. I can feel your heart beating against my cheek, and I feel your soft breath on the top of my head. I trace a circle around your nipple with my tongue, and feel the tiny bumps on your aureole. I then take your nipple between my lips, and very softly suckle it, careful not to be too rough. I moisten it with my tongue, and rub my teeth on it delicately. Not wanting to neglect other treasures, my hands begin to unzip your skirt. I pull the zipper down in the back slowly, hearing the teeth unclasp as I go.
I slide my hands down the back of your skirt, and feel the lace on your panties. My hands cup around your buttocks, and I squeeze them firmly. I run a finger under the edge of your panties and trace a path along the contour of your cheek. The softness of your skin drives me crazy. I then remove my hands, and you slide off the edge of the bed and stand, so that I may remove your skirt with ease. I take hold of your skirt & begin to drag it down your body, admiring the shape of your legs as I go. I also am treated to the vision of your white panties, which are slightly transparent.
I can see the dark hairs of your pubic mound through the lace. I sigh in anticipation. You step out from the ring your skirt has left on the floor and move towards me. I look up at you, and see a light glow around your hair from the candlelight. I wonder to myself if you have ever looked so beautiful. You smile a tiny smile, and slowly sink down to your knees. We are now nearly face to face, and we gaze deeply into each others eyes.
You reach forward, and you start to unbutton my shirt, top to bottom. As you reach my navel my shirt begins to open wide, exposing my upper body. You lean forward and softly kiss my chest. I remove my shirt, and you begin to undo my belt, slowly pulling it from my waist. I lean back so that you may undo my zipper, and slide my pants down my legs. The hair on my legs rustles as you pull them towards you. I kick off my shoes so you may completely remove my pants, and you toss them aside, knowing that I won't be wearing them again tonight. You look at my crotch, still concealed by my briefs, and notice that your seductive work has not gone unappreciated.