Julie had been seeing Tom for just over a month now and though things had gotten pretty hot and heavy a few times they had never consummated the relationship yet. The past few days Julie had not been able to get Tom out of her head, she couldn't sleep or concentrate on anything at work. The heat between them had become almost unbearable, so she decided to move toward the next step in a big way. Her mind raced with thoughts of how to make this the most incredible night Tom had ever spent with a woman and all the thoughts seemed to make her nipples rock hard and her pussy tingle with the droplets of moisture. They had talked about taking a weekend trip together and she thought that was the perfect opportunity for them to finally explore the sexual energy between them.
A relative of hers owned a cabin in a fairly remote part of Vermont; she had spent many weekends there. She made a phone call and found out it was currently vacant, so she started making the arrangements to make this weekend happen. She wanted to get up there early to set the stage for their first full night together and as luck would he would not be able to get away from work until late that coming Friday night. She was going to go ahead and catch a quick flight up there early that day and he would met her there on a later evening flight. It was all too perfect and she was so excited.
At dinner on Thursday night she told him she had something for him. He could tell by the sexy sparkle in her eye it was something to look forward too. She handed him an envelope, it was sealed with a kiss with her special color of lipstick and she had delicately sprayed it with his favorite perfume. He smiled as he began to open it, as she slipped off her shoe and traced a stocking covered toe up his leg and gently massaged his crotch with her foot, as he read. Inside the envelope was his plane ticket to Vermont and a note that said that she was going to take him places he had never been this weekend, clothing was optional and really not necessary, so pack light. He reached down and ran his hand from his burning crotch up her stocking covered leg.
He began to feel the heat from between her legs and came upon bare skin, she was wearing thigh-high hose. She stopped him there, teasing him and leaning into him kissing him telling him she would be waiting for him in Vermont and it would be well worth the wait. Her mouth devoured his and all he could think of at this moment is how he would like to clear the table, lay her across it and eat her instead of the dinner they had ordered. All through dinner she teased him and he though it was making him crazy he loved it. Others situated in the restaurant glanced over at them, some curious, some secretly envious. When dinner was over he drove her home and they kissed intensely for the longest time. She knew she was teasing him and was loving every minute of it. He was in agony with the huge bulge throbbing in his pants when she left, but he was keeping the eye on the prize and that would come tomorrow night, just 24 hours away.
The next day she packed a very special weekend bag with all the things she envisioned making this weekend one to never be forgotten. She was so excited she could barely concentrate but somehow she managed to get herself to the cabin just a few hours later, with everything she needed. She had called Tom when she arrived at the cabin to let him know she was there and confirmed that he would be there himself in just over five hours.
She told him to dress warm as it was snowing and very cold, but then she teasingly added that he would be very warm when he got there, she promised. He was already warm when he hung up the phone; no one had ever enticed him this way before. Now it was him that couldn’t concentrate, the soft sexy promise in Julie's voice alone was making him hard. Julie on the other hand was having no trouble concentrating now; she was deliciously happy and moving around the cozy cabin preparing things and herself for his arrival. Once everything was in place she curled up in a cozy chair near the window and watched the big snowflakes drift toward the ground. Tom had just arrived in the airport and was getting a rental car to take him to the cabin. Julie had given him directions to get there, and even those were sexy. She had sprayed the paper with an enticing new fragrance that she had found that drove him wild and before each line of the directions she had pressed her lipstick-covered lips in the shape of a kiss.
Tom drove through the snow and was glad he had arrived now instead of later. The snow was getting bad and driving wasn't easy but tonight he was a determined man, nothing would keep him from her, even if he had to walk. She was glancing out the window and then back at the clock knowing he should be there any time, just then she saw headlights moving down the long driveway of the secluded cabin. He was here and her heart started racing. He pulled up and parked, grabbing his bag and heading toward the inviting door. He could smell the smoke from the fireplace and he could see candles lit inside the warm little cabin. When he reached the door, she opened it and looked so incredible.
She was dressed in a long white silk robe, her hair shone and her eyes sparkled with sexual electricity. He no sooner got in the door and her lips covered his, warm and welcoming. He parted her lips and slid his tongue into her mouth, both of them exploring each other mouths, tasting each other. She led him to a cozy chair near the fireplace and told him to get comfortable. As he sat there she went to get them a drink. He looked around the room, knowing that she had planned all of this for him. There was a lively fire in the fireplace, scented candles burning with the smell of lavender and a big, snuggly comforter spread out in front of the fire. She came back with two drinks and crawled on his lap as they sipped their drinks and watched the firelight dance on the walls.
Julie got up and began to remove the robe, slowly; tonight she was the ultimate seductress. He watched her as she exposed one shoulder and then the other, he had no idea what she had on underneath, so far he only saw bare skin and but he wanted to see more. With both shoulders exposed now she slid the robe down a bit farther until he could see her incredible cleavage and just a hint of white fabric. With that she untied the robe and let it drop to the ground in a silky puddle at her feet. What Tom saw before him took his breath away, he started to reach for her and she gently leaned him back in the chair kissing his soft lips, in time she whispered in his ear. Just her breath on his ear made him quiver. Julie was dressed in a soft, lacy white bustier, which connected to matching garter and stocking covering her long legs. The only thing between the bustier and the stockings was a lacy white g-sting.
The soft white material molded to her and the bustier pushed up her cleavage until her breasts were almost spilling out of it. Her large round nipples were poking through the tight fabric begging to be sucked on. With her back to the fire she began to unlace the bustier, one agonizing lace at time. She was going to make him suffer but he would suffer this way any time she wanted to torment him. Her firm breasts began to spill out of the material when she reached the bottom, and then she locked eyes with him and she pulled the bustier open, her nipples beckoning him. They were so hard and so perfectly round, soft buds he would suckle later. She placed one foot on the arm of the chair that he was nestled in and reached up to unhook a garter. In one fluid movement she began to slide the stocking down over her thigh, down her calf until one creamy smooth leg was exposed.
She did the same thing with the second leg, placing it on the other side of him, and seductively peeling away the stocking to her expose another bare leg. All he could do at this point was to think how badly he wanted to kiss all up those beautiful legs until he reached that wet spot on her g-string that she was teasing him with. Julie was almost completely naked and his for the taking and tasting, with the exception of that lacy white g-string. She turned her back on him and wiggled her tight little ass in his face, she was so close he could smell her sex, and it was so intoxicating. She reached up and intertwined her fingers in the top of the g-sting and made the delicate material dance between the cheeks of her tight ass. Oh how he wanted to tongue the very place that little scrap of material was and trace it around to the treasure between her legs. She was sensuously writhing her hips around and teasingly lowering the material of the g-string down over her legs.