Tonight is his birthday, I know he had a good time tonight but now it's my turn. I've sat here thinking of all the devious things I want to do to his body. I've washed and prepared my body to tease his eyes, his fingers, and his nose. The sweet scent of my sex and perfume mix to fill the air. I hear him in the driveway. My heart races as I lower to my knees. I want nothing more than to taste him until a soft moan passes through his lips. I've covered my curves with delicate lace in his favorite color, red. My lips are a dark cherry. With a soft blush to both sets of cheeks and a flush that has washed over body. I laid a fur blanket on the floor just inside the door with candles lit around the room. The warm glow filled the room and just as the candle fire danced so did my desire.
I won't wait any longer, I want him now! My body is a blaze in anticipation. My creamy skin glowing in the candlelight. My nipples so hard that the skin around them hurts with the need to feel his tongue. I'm waiting on my knees for you I think to myself. I have every intention of making him experience these intimate pleasures that are awaiting him just beyond the door.
He opens the door and as the moonlight caresses every inch of my body knelt on the floor it feels as though I've been waiting forever. He smiles and closes the door behind him. I crawl across the floor toward my meal, starvation coursing through me. A famine so great that it ignites my soul with blazing need. He sees the desire, the hunger that dances in my eyes.