He has been working so hard, my Private Dancer. It is the night before Christmas, he is working late, but I intend to make this a Christmas Eve he shall never forget. The table has two long white candles that I have just lit. I see him walking up the front steps. I place his food on the table. Steak, potatoes, vegetables, his favorite glass of wine. I press the button on the stereo, soft slow jazz begins to play.
Before he can put the key in the door, I open it. His mouth and eyes are both open wide when he sees me standing there. I am wearing a Santa hat, a red bow wrapped around my neck, a red and black corset, black garters, black stockings, black heels.
"Welcome home baby!"
I say to him as I kiss him softly, while removing his coat, hat and gloves and lead him over to the table.
I whisper in his ear, "I want you to sit, do nothing, and I shall do everything."
I sit him down, take the glass of wine and place it to his lips. He sips it. I follow by licking his lips and giving him a soft kiss. I then proceed to feed him his meal, bite by bite, allowing him to slowly chew and swallow before offering the next. Once I have finished feeding him, I lead him to the bathroom. Inside the tub is filled with hot soapy water, the bubbles are high. Without a word being spoken, I undress him, and once he is naked, glide him into the tub.
I start the whirlpool then begin to rub his body from head to toe. I wash his face, kissing his eyes and nose when I finish. I soap up and wash his neck, his shoulders, his back, his chest. I wash his belly, his thighs, his legs, his feet. Then I go back and soap up the washcloth and wash my favorite spots, his dick and balls.
I love the feel of his dick getting hard in my hands as I stroke it back and forth. With the other soapy hand I am kneading his balls, watching his face as he lays his head back and moans softly. I continue stroking his dick, feeling it get harder and harder in my hand. He starts fucking my hand, his hips moving faster. I stop before he cums.
"Not yet baby." I tell him.
I let him sit in the tub a while longer, the jets relaxing his body. I turn the jets off, and have him stand up. I dry him off with a towel, hot out of the dryer. After he is nice and dry, I lead him to the bedroom, where I have a large jar of warm baby oil waiting. I lay him face down on the bed. I climb on top of his thighs and make myself comfortable. I take the oil and draw a line from his neck to his ass, he jumps as the hot oil hits his skin. Hot enough to feel it, but not to burn him.
He begins to moan as I take my hands and start slowly and deeply rubbing his neck and shoulders. I love the feel of his skin under my hands. I love how he feels under my touch. I continue to rub him, feeling him relax. He jumps as I pour some hot oil on his ass and thighs and begin to rub him slowly. I then roll him over, sit on his dick, feeling it getting hard under me. I pour oil on his chest and start to rub it all around. He reaches up and pulls me down on top of him, kissing me hard. He removes my hat. Rolls me over on the bed, he is on top. He whispers in my ear,
"Time for me to unwrap my present."
Which sends a chill down my spine when I hear it. He pulls the ribbon from around my neck, removing the bow. He kisses me slowly on my neck, getting me warm and wet. His fingers start to slowly move down my corset. Reaching my wet pussy, and I moan as he starts rubbing my clit slowly up and down. First one, then two fingers are inserted inside of me.