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.
The growing bulge tells you all that you need to know. You run your hands up my legs, stopping at my thighs. I can tell from the look in your eyes what you wish me to do. I reach down and take your hands, and slowly pull you to the bed. You roll onto your back, with your legs hanging over the edge, feet touching the floor. I now notice that you have left on your high heels, and I silently think my approval. I slip off the edge of the bed to my knees, and admire the wonderful view that you have allowed me. I then caress your beautiful body, starting at your feet and working all the way up to your face. You take one of my fingers into your mouth, and gently suck on it, driving me wild. My other hand continues it's caresses, first running through your soft hair, then kneading a firm breast. I slip my finger from your mouth, slick with your saliva, and trace a path from your mouth down to your navel.
I circle & tease your bellybutton, finally sliding my finger into it. You arch your back suddenly, and I realize that I have found a ticklish spot. I playfully tickle you for a few seconds, and then stop, knowing that there are other matters much more deserving of my attention. My hands then slide down to your panties, which now have become slightly more transparent from your wetness. I slip my fingers into the band, and start to pull them down, wiggling them over your hips. You lift your hips upward so that I may get them down further, and I admire the firmness of your stomach.
The panties slide easily down your legs once past your hips, and you raise your knees to your chest so that I may get them over your shoes. This also allows me a glimpse of your hidden treasure, which I am dying to explore further. You put your heels gently on my shoulders, being careful not to drive the spikes into my flesh. You still have kept your thighs together, not yet giving me the full view I wish to see. I begin to kiss your ankles softly, alternating from leg to leg. Each kiss lands a little higher and higher, until I am at your knees.
You slide your legs over my shoulders so that the back of your knees rests firmly on them. I run my fingertips up from your buttocks and over your thighs. I then bring them around your legs, to your knees, and begin to pry your legs apart. You resist at first to tease me, but then you succumb and give in. I take a few seconds to stare at your womanhood, fascinated and pleased. I then continue kissing your legs, working up your inner thighs. I land soft feathery kisses all over, in no particular rush. I wish to savor the moment myself, as well as build your anticipation. Soon thereafter I reach your pelvis, at the point where your leg meets your hip. I am careful to avoid your treasure, making you squirm in disagreement. I kiss around your lovely bush and follow your tan line, all the way up your hip. I follow it back across your lower abdomen, and over to your other hip.