"How about a game of nine-ball?" Justin asked.
Melanie didn't particularly care about playing pool; however, Justin's invitation was simply too good to pass up. In her mischievous mind, it presented the perfect opportunity to tease. Teasing was something she thoroughly enjoyed, and she especially loved it when her actions caused him to cross the line. A devilish grin formed as she thought about Justin abandoning his precious self-control.
Quickly seizing the opportunity, she replied, "Be there in an hour," and hung up the phone.
'No reason I shouldn't pamper myself a bit first,' she thought, making her way down the hall.
Melanie turned on some background music, lit lavender-scented candles, and began running a bath. As she undressed, a mixture of bubble bath, oils and salts were added to the steamy water. After a quick temperature check, she switched on the whirlpool jets, creating a steady current of caressing water. Discarding her panties, she stepped into the sunken tub and eased her naked body into the bubbly mixture.
"Ohhhhhh," she sighed as the hot water surrounded her body.
Melanie slipped a bath pillow under her neck and reclined, stretching out her legs to fully enjoy the tingling sensations of the circulating bubbles. She leaned back against the pillow, closed her eyes, and relaxed, allowing the heat to revitalize her. Afterwards, she slid a soapy sponge slowly up and down her torso, caressing her body.
"Yesssss," she moaned softly as the sponge passed over her neckline, shoulders and chest.
She instinctively arched her back as her sponge-filled hand extended downward, across her stomach and over her mound. Melanie shuddered as the textured surface passed between her legs and grazed her clitoris.
"Ummmmm," she sighed as the sponge lingered on her labia.
Reluctantly, she lowered her hips back into the cozy hot water. After briefly massaging her shapely toned legs, Melanie held the sponge under the water, allowed it to fill, and then squeezed the excess water out slowly across her breasts.
"Mmmmm," she groaned as the water bounced off her nipples and cascaded down her abdomen.
She placed the sponge aside and gently began caressing herself. Drawing a handful of bubbles into her hands, she spread the foamy mixture onto her breasts. Cradling the sensitive undersides, she affectionately squeezed and kneaded the tender flesh. Melanie's facial muscles tensed as her long fingers worked their magic. Each touch stimulated her senses, bringing even more pleasure than the last. Her heart raced and her breathing became labored as the methodical caress continued.
Melanie slipped a hand over the fullness of each breast, centering her palms upon her now erect nipples. With her palms barely touching the hardened buds, she began drawing small circles with her hands. Within minutes, those circular motions became quite intense.
"Ahhhhhh," she groaned, her highly sensitive nipples aching with delight.
She again cupped her breasts firmly in her palms, extending her fingers outward. Encompassing the fullness of her bosom, she slowly drew her fingertips inward, raking her flesh lightly with her fingernails. As she reached the epicenter, she gave herself a slight pinch and rolled her nipples back and forth between her thumbs and forefingers.
"Shitttttt" she gasped blissfully as waves of excitement rippled through her torso.
While continuing her gentle massage, Melanie arched her back, scooped up a handful of bubbles and began stroking her labia with her fingers. She moaned softly as her hand slid slowly to and fro, working the lather around. Her sexual tension mounted as she gently kneaded her pussy lips between her soapy fingers.
"Oh fuck", she cried as her fingers slid up and down the length of each lip, gently pulling, massaging and stretching the sensitive tissue.
Each stroke caused Melanie's lust to increase. Desiring even more, she lowered her hips back into the water and positioned her clitoris directly in front of a whirlpool jet. As the stream of jetting water blasted against her clit, she moaned excitedly.
"Oh ... oh ... oh ..." she panted repeatedly as the pent-up energy was released.
Melanie's eyes rolled backward as the tidal wave of pleasure overpowered her senses. She braced her feet against the tub wall, and arched her hips upwards as orgasmic spasms shook through her body.
Writhing frantically, she cried out, deep and carnal, "Shittttttt."
Spent, Melanie eased herself back down into the now tepid water. As her ragged breathing slowly returned to normal, she moved her hand slowly away from her sensitive clit and rested it upon her mound.
'Justin, you'll have to work damn hard to top that,' she thought, giggling to herself. With weakened legs, she rose and quickly showered, rinsing the remaining soap from her skin.
Melanie glanced at herself in the mirror, making a last minute check of her hair and make-up. Satisfied with her appearance, she applied a small amount of her favorite perfume to select pulse points. To compliment the effect, she took the antique DeVilbiss atomizer from the vanity and sprayed a fine mist into the air.
After stepping through the mist, she stopped and inhaled, taking a whiff of the familiar scent.
"Umm, sweet ambrosia."
"Now, time for a little shock and awe," she giggled as she carefully selected her attire for the evening.
'Yes, something totally out of character was required' she reasoned.
She slipped into the enticing outfit and stepped before the full-length mirror.
Giving her body the once-over, Melanie grinned, 'Ooh la la.' Quite satisfied with her chosen attire, she tested several poses to ensure the desired effect could be witnessed.
'Ultra seductive and sexually provocative,' she thought as she looked over her right shoulder to complete her inspection.
'Perfect, absolutely perfect!' she concluded and headed for the car.
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She let herself in the backdoor in order to arrive unannounced. Making her way downstairs, she heard the sounds of simulated gun fire echoing throughout the stairwell.
'Good, he's playing video games,' she thought as she approached the open door quietly.
As Melanie strutted into the game room, the clicking sounds of her black 5-inch heels alerted Justin to her arrival. He turned his head, did a double take and then gaped in astonishment. His eyes followed her every move; the stunning black leather corset mini dress, diamond lace pantyhose and black knee-high boots had achieved the desired effect.
"Holy shit," he mumbled, barely believing it was his girlfriend.
Melanie grinned knowing full well her carefully selected attire had caught his interest. Justin desperately wanted to make eye contact but Melanie carefully avoided his gaze. Nevertheless, she could feel the intensity of his eyes as they roamed over her body, especially when they focused upon the zippered front of her mini dress.
Justin's eyes never left her as she sauntered towards the head of the pool table. As Melanie picked up the cue stick and began chalking the tip, his eyes again roamed over her body. When she stopped to blow the excess chalk away, he quickly homed in on her glossy red lips. Once again, she felt his ravenous eyes exploring, and she intentionally avoided looking in his direction. Prior to visually inspecting the cue tip, she tossed her long auburn hair around, exposing the right side of her face and the soft bare skin of her shoulder and neckline. Melanie hadn't spoken a word, yet her message was loud and clear: 'Pay attention to me boy. You don't want to miss a thing!'
As she prepared for the break shot, she leaned forward slowly, aligning the stick with the cue ball. Keeping her back perfectly straight, she pulled her shoulders backwards, allowing Justin a spectacular view of her large full breasts. As she pulled the cue stick back in preparation for the break, her sultry emerald eyes slid slowly upward catching his. Maintaining perfect eye contact, she bit her lower lip just as the stick forcefully struck the cue ball. Momentary distracted from the crack, Justin's eyes returned to hers. Melanie smiled brilliantly then lowered her eyes.
