We had the weekend to be together before you had to leave for a month on business. Being gone a month, I wanted to give you one Hell of a weekend to make sure you didn't forget me. So I decided to give you whatever you wished for the weekend. It was your weekend and what you say, goes. We discussed this over a bottle of wine on the night before we headed to your place in the mountains. My mind must have been wandering, bringing out the sheepish look on my face. I think you knew you were in trouble at that point! As we headed out for the weekend to your secluded spot in the mountains, I couldn't hide my devious grin. You tried to get out of me what was in store for you but I wasn't having any of it.
We had breakfast the next morning out on the deck enjoying the smell of the mountain air. Being the gentleman you are, you offered to help me clean up. "Nonsense baby, it's your weekend. Remember? Just relax and enjoy the fresh morning air, and I'll be right back", I said with a wink. "Great," you said, "I won't argue with you".
You kicked back in your chair, hands folded behind your neck. Slowly I walked up behind you running my hands through your hair. I lean down kissing you on the top of your head, and before you realize, I slap a pair of handcuffs on your wrists. Wearing some newly acquired Daisy Duke cutoffs, I walk around you with my hand slowly trailing around your neck. Sitting on your lap with my arms loosely dangling around your neck, you couldn't take your eyes off my white unbuttoned blouse, tied together just below my breasts.
"Here's the deal", I said. "You're going to be gone for a month and that's going to drive me crazy! I have been this polite, nice girl type all my life. You are my man, and I am your woman, right?"
"Of course", you said.
"Great", I said, "because I plan on showing you what you are going to miss for that month and what kind of woman you will come home to and have for the rest of your life! With no questions asked, are you up for that?"
"I guess I'd be stupid not to see what you have in store for me", you replied. "What's next?"
Grinning, I tilt your head back and close in for THE most deep, passionate kiss I have EVER given! The stunned look on your face told me you had no idea I was capable of a kiss that erotic. My tongue searching deep inside your mouth, playing with your tongue, running around your lips...toying with you...teasing you...pulling away. I start nibbling on your lips...chin...neck...ear lobes...You looked rather pleased at first. Then the look on your face was priceless! You hands were bound. You were helpless. Every time you tried to respond to my lips, I would back off, watching you begging for more. I knew this was torture for you!
Seeing your frustration, I slide slowly off your lap, and lead you over to a tree in the shade with a small stool under it. You look worried. Maybe it's the late morning sun that is starting to heat up.
I sit you down on the stool, taking a small rope out of my back pocket and tie your hands to the tree. Not too tight or painful, but tight enough to keep you from going anywhere.
"I'll be right back," I said.
As I'm leaving, I make sure I do it with a sway that you've never seen before, or been too slow to notice. I know you're watching me as I walk away, the bottom of my butt cheeks showing.
With the morning sun heating up, I figure the least I could do for you was to keep you cooled down. In a few minutes I returned carrying a bucket and sponge, and dragging the garden hose behind me.
"Sweetheart, it's going to get pretty hot this afternoon, so to be sure you don't get heat stroke, I'll soak you down from time to time with this sponge and some cool water. But first I need to unbutton your shirt to let you get some air."
I move closer to you and straddle your lap again, lifting your chin...moving in closer for a soft kiss... leaving your lips with a gentle nibble, stretching out your bottom lip. I start to unbutton your shirt, one button at a time, slowly, till they're all undone down to your belt. Then I thought, "Why stop there?"
Next thing I know, I undo the button at your waist, and your zipper is going down, then your jeans are off. I noticed the bulge I have created and feel pretty proud of myself! My hands move softly from your belly up to your chest, and back down with my nails trailing back down to your waist. My breasts enlarge with each deep breath I take. I can't help but notice the stiffness under your briefs.