"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."
