As Louise lay on the bed, wearing nothing but a tiny pair of panties, she watched Steven take off his shirt. She was trembling with anticipation. He'd been touching her on the car ride, she was well and truly ready for whatever he had planned. She wanted his cock buried in her pussy.
But Steven had other plans. Despite the foreplay already done, he wanted to do more. Make it loving, sensual, romantic; something special that was missing from both of their lives.
He looked over at the bathroom bench, looking for something. He looked back at the bed, there she lay, the epitome of perfection, almost naked, laid out in front of him. A stunning beauty, perfect shape, perfect skin, his perfect woman. She was temptation personified, he wanted to do something special, that'd mean delaying what he really wanted to do now, fuck her.
He told her, "Hang on a moment," and strode over to the bathroom, grabbing a bottle from her collection. She watched him, curious, why wasn't he jumping on board? She was ready for him, she wanted him. What was going on?
He came back, "Roll over," he instructed.
She dutifully did as he asked. Mmmmm, that body is great from any angle, her back, so smooth, almost perfect albeit from a scar from surgery long ago, her arse, unbelievably perfect. Like a peach in season, full, plump, firm, sitting proud from her g-string. Steven normally didn't like g-strings, previous women he'd been with never looked particularly good in them, but Louise's can was like air brushed perfection. He wanted to bite it.
He took the bottle he'd grabbed from the bathroom, gave it a shake and squeezed some moisturiser onto her sumptious back. Louise let out a little squeak, "Oohh, cold."
She'd told him she hated cold things being put on her, so this was a risky move. He apologised, "Sorry, let me warm you up."
He rubbed his hands into the moisturiser, working into her back and shoulders, feeling the bumps as he worked her knots. She moaned with pleasure at his warm, firm touch. He made long strokes, up and down her back, his thumbs leading the way up, his palms following, and his fingertips stroking her sides. Steven rubbed Louise's back until there was scarcely any moisturiser left, just a glossy sheen where he'd been.
He'd been standing beside the bed, she on his left side. He turned around, now facing the other direction, looking toward her feet. He squeezed out more moisturiser, this time into his palms and rubbed them together to warm them up, he wasn't going to make the same mistake twice! He slapped his hands onto her firm, peachy arse, kneading the lotion all over her perfectly round butt cheeks, working down her thighs and back up. Louise again let out a moan of affirmation, encouraging Steven to rub all the way down her thighs, over her knees, calves and back up. His slow, strong strokes giving Louise both pleasure and relaxation.
As the lotion again ran out, Steven suggested she roll onto her back. She happily complied, she liked where this was headed.
With each touch, Louise felt her desire grow. She was already excited to be with Steven, and his good looks, cheeky humour and now amazing touch were making her feel loved, wanted and horny. As she rolled over, she opened her legs, just a little, enough to be an obvious invite to fulfil her desires.
Steven saw her move, and teasingly looked at the small, lacy triangle covering her crotch, then at her, gave her a smile as he touched her on the hip bone, just where the strap of the g-string went around her side, and then dragged his fingertips down, pulling, but releasing the strap, teasingly not pulling them down on his way all the way to her toes. He rounded the foot of the bed, positioning himself so he was looking up her body, from her feet onward. What an amazing, enticing sight. He was so hot for her, his cock throbbed, his balls ached as he witnessed her sublime body from this angle. He took her feet in his hands, noticing one was warmer than the other, he rubbed them, just one at a time. His thumbs pressed firmly into the arch and ball of each foot.
She groaned at this firm touch, it hurt, but a good hurt. Steven leant forward, as he rubbed her feet and kissed her shins, the side of her calves. His hands slid upward along the inside of her legs, as he did so, he kissed higher up, lips caressing her thighs. She welcomed the advance, widening her legs so her knees splayed outward, inviting him to nuzzle into her inner thigh. As he kissed her milky white thighs, his hands massaged from her knee to just below her crotch. The same, almost touching tease he'd done in the car ride earlier. Louise started to squirm, she wanted him to touch her, her pussy was dripping wet,s he could feel the juices starting to trickle into her arse crack, her clit was swollen and tingling from his presence. Steven could smell the sex, his nose was so close to her crotch, teasingly close, the aroma turning him on, his proximity turning her on. The air was thick with lustful desire.
