This was the longest day of at least the last month. If something could be annoying, not necessarily wrong it was. Always something that needed a little more attention or a tweak here or there. Let's just say I was glad to be heading home where I could relax with a drink and my comfy pajamas.
I park my car in the driveway and enter the house. On my way upstairs I start to shed my work clothes. My jacket gets hung up on the hook as I walk by. Starting with the bottom button of my blouse I work my way upwards. Undoing the final button which sits just below my cleavage I look down at my breasts bouncing in my nude coloured bra as my feet hit each step. I reach around my back and with a quick flick of my wrist the pressure around my rib cage decreases and my breasts sit down a little more naturally. I pull the straps down off my arms and add the bra to the blouse in my hands. I run my free hand over my breasts, gently tweaking each nipple as I do. God nothing feels better than coming home and taking off your bra, well, there are
somethings
that do, but this is a pretty close second.
Walking into my spare room, breasts bouncing and swinging happily free of their cotton prison I lean over my laptop and turn it on. I'll check my personal emails and then I'll get that drink. Leaving the computer to start up I head for my bedroom where I find my favourite pj's. They are pink and have big yellow happy faces all over them. Not the sexiest thing I could wear but they always make me feel better. Taking off my skirt and my underwear I put the pj pants on and then throw the top over my arms. I do up the bottom three buttons on the top. I can see the tops of my breasts peaking out from under the shirt but who cares? It's just me here.
I sit down at my computer and open up my email. Nothing to exciting. Please pay the phone bill, oh look, I'm the heiress to a king I've never heard of in a country I don't know where it is. Scrolling down and deleting all the crap I see an email from Pete. I smile as I remember the party where we met and how exciting that night was. My mind drifts to all the fun we've had since that wonderful night. I'm glad I thought outside the box and let Stacy talk me into that party. Focusing back on the email I see what he has for me, probably a cute video or pictures he feels compelled to send me. I open it up.
Boy was I wrong.
The email isn't some cute internet puppies or kitties but an interesting proposal.
Hi Mia,
I just wanted to let you know I've been thinking of you. I can't believe how fast these last few weeks have went and I'm amazed at how hard I still get when I think back to that first night. It was unexpected. It was crazy and carefree. I want to recreate something as unexpected and wild as that first night.
Interested? Let's play a game. As you complete each stage I will send you the next.
Here's the first one.
Go get that bottle of wine from downstairs and head for the bathroom. Open up the cupboard under the sink and you will find a blue box. Use the things in the box to have a relaxing time. Oh, I almost forgot. Bring your cell phone.
Hope to hear from you soon baby.
Love Pete
Dampness starts to creep from between my legs as I start recall details from that night. So unlike me but the result was so good. Smiling I go back down to the kitchen and get the bottle of wine and a glass as I've been instructed. I have every intention of playing along. I'm to curious to know how this is going to turn out, besides, what else am I going to do tonight?
I enter the bathroom and open the cupboard. I see the box. Opening it I find 6 pillar candles, lavender bath oil, a bath pillow, a note and below the note something wrapped in purple tissue paper. I take the note out and read:
Some final instructions sweetheart.
1. Light the candles. There's enough for one on each corner of the tub and one on either side of the sink.
2. Run a bath with the calming, soothing scents of lavender I've provided.
3. Attach the pillow to the tub.
4. Open up the purple wrapped package. Use it to tempt, tease and please yourself. I want you relaxed but ready later.
I take the purple paper off the surprise package cautiously. I'm certain what I will find, but what kind? Closing my eyes and reaching under the paper my hand wraps around just what I thought it was. Accidentally hitting the on button it begins to vibrate in my hand.
Hmmm, this could actually be really good.
I open my eyes and turn my new toy off. Looking at it I start to get wetter in anticipation. It's just a standard vibe with some clit simulations, very similar to my favourite but with a few more functions. I bring it over to the tub so it's within reaching distance. As I turn to get a towel to have ready for when I get out I notice a piece of paper on the floor. It must have fallen out of my note. Picking it up I see it's a photo with writing on the back. Before reading it I turn it over and look.
Wow. That's it. Wow. My breath catches. My heart starts to pound. My nipples harden. Now I'm really turned on.
It's simply a picture of Pete's long, hard cock standing at attention with one of his large strong hands wrapped firmly around it. I turn the photo over and read:
Like what you see? You better, you're responsible for it. Thinking of your big brown eyes, full breasts with their hard nipples, soft skin and soaking wet pussy does this to me every time. Think of me while you're enjoying your new toy. Take a picture of yourself, any way you choose and send it to me
Pete
Getting up on somewhat shaky legs I do as I the note tells me. Placing the candles, running the bath, putting my cell phone by the tub and pouring my glass of wine.
I'm ready. Let's play.
I sink into the tub. Leaning my head against the pillow I stretch out. This is exactly what I needed I think as the warm water starts to relax all my muscles. I take a sip of my wine. I was mistaken. Now this is what I needed. I reach over and grab my cell phone. Time for my picture. I position the camera and move to press the button. At the last minute I change my mind and decide to lift one of my breasts just enough so that my hard nipple pokes out between the bubbles.