You walk into the room, the first thing you notice is that the lights are down, and there are candles lit all over. Soft music is playing in the back ground and the scent of sensual jasmine is floating through the air. In your mind you think, what is this, where is she, what has this amazing woman got planned? Your eyes find the first one, lying on the table beside the flickering candle, a note. "Hi Baby, long day? Tired? Let me help. Sit down, enjoy your meal, relax, sip the wine, and let the music and food soothe your nerves." You notice the shadows flickering on the walls, the flames dancing together like bodies reaching toward each other.
You sit down to a carefully prepared meal, all your favorites, she knows, better than anyone. Everything you taste is perfect; the flavors blend on your tongue as the smells delight your senses. The wine is chilled, and flows over your taste buds tantalizing your throat. And there beside your plate is the second one. You unfold the note and as you lift it to read you catch a scent. Her cologne, the sexy one, the one she wears only for you. The one she wears when she wants to tease your senses, send messages to your mind, body and soul. "Nice isn't it Baby, our scent, the one that makes you long to see me, I'm here waiting for you, longing to touch your wonderful face, and run my fingers over your lips. Follow the candles darling, I will find you."
You stand, bringing the note to your face to breathe in the scent of her again, oh how wonderful, your breath catches in your throat as you wonder at the night she has planned. Your woman is exotic, thrilling, wonderful, this woman that sends your senses reeling. You turn and look at the candles glowing everywhere, tables, covered with dancing light. Your eyes fall to the hall way, the trail of candles lead you to the door of the bath. It stands ajar only a little. Steam seems to be coming from the room; you push open the door and walk into a haven.
There on the counter you see more candles and another note. "Take off your clothes, let them fall to the floor, step into the heat waiting for you in the tub, lean back and relax and let the mood take you. Close your eyes and I will be there soon." You lean back into the tub and let the water surround you, warmth, silk touching your skin. Your eyes close to the bliss you feel waiting for you. A few moments pass and then you can feel her, she has walked into the room. Her cologne, the scent tantalizing your senses, you feel her presence, and your body responds, your heart quickens, your breath releases as if you were holding it in. A sigh escapes your lips. You open your eyes and there she is, your woman, standing over you, eyes searching your face, she runs her tongue across her lips as if to say, I long to kiss you. You notice the negligee; it floats around her, black, satin, glowing in the candle light. She steps closer to the tub and reaches out her hand to touch your cheek.
The satin swirls around her legs as she moves toward you in the tub. You can see the desire in her face, her eyes are shining, her lips moist. A slight smile plays around the lips that you know so well.
Sensuality rolls off her skin as it gleams in the candlelight, and she knows it. She walks to you with the grace of a lioness, surveying her prey. Beads of moisture run down your face, and it isn't from the heat of the water. She reaches up and runs her fingers down the path the water droplets traveled, slowly tracing your lips. A will of their own, your lips kiss her fingertips as they move lightly across your mouth. A soft, gentle sigh escapes her throat, and she smiles down at you.
You long for her, but know that you have to wait, she is in charge of your every thought tonight, and the play must progress at her leisure.
Slowly she kneels beside the tub and looks you directly in the eyes. There seems to be a glow coming from those beautiful eyes, they are alive in her face, expressions you are so fond of seeing. Slowly she picks up a cloth and dips it beneath the still hot water, raising her hand and letting the water drip from the cloth, she reaches toward your shoulders. You close your eyes to feel the sensations she is arousing in you. Gently she smoothes the cloth around your shoulders, letting the warmth coming from her hand, touch and wash away the tiredness of the day. You can hear her breathing, feel the breaths touching your skin as she moves closer to you.
She pulls the cloth away and soaps it, you can smell the soap and her, in your minds eye you can see her watching you. She rubs the cloth over your shoulders again, around your neck; you can feel the soap, slippery on your skin. Slowly, with great deliberation, she slides the cloth over your chest, making circles there.
She leans close to you and whispers, "Let me wash your back Baby, lean forward a little for me." You can deny her nothing so you do as she asks, leaning forward in the tub to give her access to your back. You are expecting the cloth so when she uses her hands your body shivers from the touch. Slow, soft, firm circles, backward and forward across your shoulder blades and back, she explores your back. Leaning closer to you with each touch, her hands seem to be everywhere and no where at the same time. Sighs are coming rapidly from you. Her touch is knowing and mysterious. Her nails scrape lightly across your back sending delicious shivers through your body.
She dips a hand beneath the water and touches your buttocks, this woman knows you, she knows what you feel, what you think, what you need. Her hands roam up again to the back of your neck, caressing your muscles. She is easing the stress from you. She runs her fingers through your hair and your breath comes faster and faster.
Quietly she leans back and looks at you, "Darling, open your eyes." You do, and as you look at her she stands. Her hands reach for the ties of the satin confection she is wearing and slowly pulls them loose. Lowering her arms she lets it fall to the floor in a puddle at her feet. Your eyes go dark as you look at her, standing there for your eyes in her full glory. Moving towards you she slips a foot into the tub and you move forward to let her in. She lowers her body behind you and you can feel all there is of her as she settles in the water. She pulls your body back into hers and you lean gently towards her open arms. She encircles you with those arms and you feel her finger tips resting lightly on your chest.
Her hands begin to move once more, tracing your warm, wet skin with tenderness and longing. Yes you can tell she longs for you, she wants to feel your touch also, but she wants in her own way and time. Your woman wants to relax you, and tempt and tease you and in her own time she will give into her own needs. She leans towards you and kisses the back of your neck sending delicious shivers across your skin. You feel her teeth nibble gently at the nape of your neck, while her hands explore your chest, and come to rest lightly at your sensitive nipples. Lightly she touches them, slowly, circling the tips. Tracing the outline of your tight little nipple nubs.
