Dear Diary…
I had dinner with a new man and it was a wonderful evening, he is very passionate and I am truly enjoying our exploration of each other, it is an adventure. This is a how the day went…
7:00pm
I showered and washed my hair…the conditioner made my hair smell of almonds and the soap I used was a new addition to my bathroom aroma…the tangerine smell pervaded the house now. Trying not to be too flustered I stood at the door to the wardrobe and tried to decide on what to wear. I eventually chose a dress and slipped it over my head forgetting that I had just finished blow drying it...I was going to need to brush it back into shape before Mike arrived. Wriggling into the dress and smoothing my hands over my curves I looked in the mirror and decided to wear my tiny black beaded cardigan to complete the look. I dabbed some Chanel number five on my pulse points and carefully slipped on my sling back shoes and I was ready.
Preparations of the seduction dinner started at about three in the afternoon, I made a beautiful. Entree.. a antipasto platter of delicious and textural delights Main course ... French cut lamb rack with a red wine reduction served with asparagus, and roasted potatoes flavored with rosemary from the garden fresh green beans and rocquette with vanilla bean ice cream and a Rich Chocolate pudding for desert
I had set the table with candles and vine leaves and put the champagne in the ice bucket in readiness. There were flickering candles throughout the house and no lights were needed. The soft light and the warm air were indeed very sensual.
The door bell rang and I made a quick glance into the mirror on my way down the hallway to the door. Opening it slowly as not to let too much be seen all at once. He stood there looking sexy in his dark blue suit. He has glorious long legs and the cutest arse, giggle. His dark eyes shone an evil grin was obvious. We kissed deeply as he made his way across the threshold. He scooped his hands around my waist to hold me closer as the kiss become more intense. Our tongues danced and I recall the sensation of breathlessness as we breathed through each other.
The connection broke momentarily as we separated to walk down the hall to the lounge. The Champagne was waiting perfectly chilled. He uncorked the bottle with great verve and within seconds of the bubbles sliding down the sides of the flutes we were toasting to lust and fantasy and my new lingerie...I just had to tell him! I have to admit I get a little giggly drinking French Sparkling Wine...and he was aware of my condition as my cheeks were hot and blushing as was my chest. He kissed my hot cheeks to cool them and then worked his way down my neck to my shoulder blades and along the front of my bosoms. Reclining on the plump blue velvet couch was the perfect place to lounge and be pleasured. We spoke of our days achievements and then enjoyed feeding each other the morsels that were inf ront of us. More champagne and more kissing and we were almost going to skip dinner altogether but I insisted on completing our promise to eat dinner before we were naked.
We sat down at the table across from each other, He poured the red wine and we clinked our glasses and sipped whilst still starring into each others lustful eyes. The meal was superb but I was rather distracted by where he was placing his foot under the table. He had slipped off his shoe and was rubbing the inside of my calf muscle with his foot. While we carried on an intelligent conversation as if nothing was happening. He moved higher and I tried to remain composed as I felt his foot search past the inside of my knee and along my right inside thigh. I reached down and lifted my dress slightly as to allow him an easier journey to where he was hell bent on arriving sooner rather than later. I edged forward moving my hips closer to the chair's edge. By this time he had put his knife and fork together and declared his intention to undress me right there in the dining room.
I winked shyly as he left his seat and came and stood behind me. His hands were warm and a little unsteady from his anticipation. He slid my cardigan off my shoulders and bent to kiss the back of my neck, sweeping my hair away from that warmest of soft spots. He ran both his hands down my sides as he continued to caress my neck and shoulders with his soft sensual mouth. I stood and turned to face him as he lifted me to the table and spread my legs, he stood in-between my legs and made movements towards my breasts with his mouth, letting his tongue leave a trail from my shoulder to my cleavage. I lifted my dress up higher and he completed the movement and unwrapped me fully.