Claire was relaxed in a luxurious bubble bath when her mind was wondering. She often had music playing while she spent an hour or two in the bathroom, this time she was listening to things such as Usher -- Trading places and Kings of Leon -- Sex on Fire; needless to say there was something on her mind, and it wasn't what she was going to make for dinner that night.
For the last two years Claire had been single, she was free from all of the dramas of a relationship but there was something missing, she didn't feel the sexy woman she used too when she had a man around the house. She often thought about getting back out there and finding herself a fella, but the thought of being tied down with any of the men she knew put her off. The one thing she really missed, aside from being wined and dined by beautiful men, was the way they made her feel in the bedroom. She could transform herself from the hard working woman she was, into a desirable animalistic lover that could let loose and really enjoy the company of her partner.
She had been thinking about one man in particular lately, his name was Kyle. She had spent many nights on the phone to Kyle, talking about anything and everything, he wasn't her usual type, but there was something about him she couldn't quite put her finger on. He was tall with dark hair and eyes, a body as toned and as beautiful as a Greek god -- oh so she imagined after seeing a photo of him with wet clothes clinging to his torso -- and a cheeky smile she couldn't resist. She worked with Kyle at the office a few months back and kept in close contact when he was transferred. They always had a flirtatious relationship, cheeky grins as they passed each other, inside jokes about how they could both go for each other if it weren't for work; they even had a few sneaky kisses at the Christmas party once. But lately things had started to heat up in their conversations, both of them hadn't been with anybody in a while and it was starting to show as they joked about their exes and the things they missed about being in a couple.
Claire was laying there in the water thinking about their last conversation, after weeks of debate in her mind, she finally realised how much she liked Kyle, he was sexy and charming and knew how to treat a woman. He obviously had similar feelings for her as he made it clear every time they spoke.
She pictured his body, his tanned skin so close she could feel the heat coming from him, his lips wet and moist pressed up against hers. She imagined his tongue, soft and sensual as it rolled around her own; his hands on her body, one on her waist and one brushing her hair aside so he could kiss her harder. Every time she thought about his touch her body shivered, she was so turned on at the thought of him wanting her so bad, ravishing her and ripping her clothes off so intensely.
She closed her eyes as the water swirled around the curves of her body; she concentrated hard on how his touch would feel to her. Her hands began to slide up and down her torso as she thought of Kyle's masculine hands re-moving her top and sliding it up over her head. The music was still going and it made her imagination even better. ''I can't take no more tell me you ain't stopping'
Ushers lyrics were making her think of Kyle saying those words to her, ''you get on top, tonight I'm on the bottom'' Her breathing was getting heavier, she traced her lips with her index finger, feeling how soft and warm her mouth was, the steam from the hot water made everything feel that much better. She licked her finger and slid it in and out of her mouth slowly, thinking about how she'd being doing that to a specific part of his body if he were there. Her right hand moved over her body, trickling water on the parts that were sticking out of the water, every drop of water felt like tiny electric pulses making her feel more and more turned on. Even under water she could feel how wet she was and just wanted him there and then.
That night Claire decided on a Chinese take-away and a movie, she would get all comfortable and have a cosy night in. It wasn't often she could do this as she would normally be finishing off a ton of office work which would keep her up until 1a.m. She dried herself off with her towel and lathered herself up full of moisturiser, she often had compliments on how soft her skin felt and how good she looked. She was a toned woman with the most beautiful curves; her long dark hair fell all the way down her back and bounced full of life. She had dazzling brown eyes that she took full advantage of with her smoky make-up and had lips so full and juicy she reminded everyone of Angelina Jolie.
She heard her mobile go off as she went into the bedroom, a text from Kyle. ''Can I come over? Been a rough day. K x' She thought of telling him no, she had been waiting a long time for a bit of time to herself, then she had another thought, remembering what she had been fantasising about earlier. Claire quickly shook that out of her head, 'He's your friend, and he wants your company and nothing more'. At this point she picked up her phone and text him back. 'Sure you can, I have a bottle of wine in the fridge, just come over and relax. C X '.
It took Kyle only half an hour to get to Claire's place; he rang the doorbell and waited patiently on the porch. When Claire came to the door he saw her in a whole new light. She was wearing a black silk night gown cut to the top of her thighs, covered lightly by a black silk dressing gown which was only slightly longer. The luscious material glided smoothly over her curves and Kyle could see her true figure for the first time. The neck line plunged down exposing deep cleavage yet she still looked classy and expensive. He looked at her hair how it was falling down wildly into loose waves, it looked like she had not long been in the shower and had let it do its own thing. He looked into her face and could see she wasn't wearing make-up for once, he didn't mind, to him she looked fresh which made her look even more glamorous than usual. Her dark brown eyes glistened as the light from the moon hit them, at this moment Kyle almost completely forgot about the events of the day and wanted nothing more but to take her right there.
'Hey Kyle, you OK? Nothing's happened has it?'
He walked into the house, pushing the door closed behind him and leaned against the wall.
'Kyle? What is it?'
He leaned forward to face her and lifted her face so it was close to his. He stared longingly in her eyes for just a moment, enough to show her what he felt without making her uneasy with wonder. She looked straight back into his dark, handsome face and saw something she hadn't seen before, it looked to her as though he was trying to tell her something but didn't have the words to say.