Cindy couldn't wait to get home. She had been shopping all day and her feet were just aching. She kept thinking how good it would feel to get home, slip off her heels, wiggle out of her purple dress and into some comfy cotton shorts and a tee. She also couldn't wait to see her husband. She missed him so much. The two of them had been married for 5 years and still acted like newly weds. She giggled out loud to herself as she thought of how they would make their friend's eyes roll whenever they were a little sappy around them.
Cindy pulled her car into the drive way and noticed all the lights were off in the house... "That's odd," she said out loud. She knew that her husband, Cameron should be home and she wondered where he could be. She grabbed up her shopping bags and slammed the car door shut with her foot. She fumbled with her keys in the front door, finally making it inside, and dropped her bags by the door as she shut it.
Suddenly she became aware of the soft scent of peaches and vanilla that filled the room. Her candles!!! "Oh god, he didn't leave the house with those burning, did he?!!!" Quickly she made her way to the bedroom, where the smell was coming from. Just as she reached the door, she noticed the dim glow and the soft sound of music coming from the other side.
She slowly opened the door, peering in. What she saw was the most beautiful, inviting site she'd ever laid her eyes on. She stepped in... feeling as though she were in a romantic's dream. Her eyes drifted around the room... There were white sheets hanging everywhere. Above her were white sheets hanging, pinned at all four corners, completely concealing the ceiling. The walls were the same way, white sheets draped from the ceiling to the floor, and there must have been windows open, because the sheets were billowing slightly, looking like angels dancing in the wind. The dressers were covered, the chair, the end tables, every piece of furniture in their room, was covered with white sheets. There were even white sheets covering the floor. It was like walking into a cloud. There were only 3 candles lit, giving off the softest glow, dancing across the white room. Cindy's eyes moved to the bed where she saw a single delicate peach rose laying on the pillow.
She stepped closer, reaching out to pick up the rose. Suddenly, she feels two arms go around her waist, and soft, warm lips on the back of her neck. She stood up, closing her eyes, enjoying the familiar sensations her husband was giving her. He kissed the back of her neck, her ear lobes, and the exposed flesh of her shoulder, all the while carefully unzipping her dress, and guiding it down her slender arms until it fell to the floor, making a silky pool around his wife's ankles.
Cameron kissed lower and lower, trailing kisses down Cindy's back, sending shivers throughout her body. He freed her of her lacy bra, and continued his kissed down to her lower back, stopping just above the soft curve of her lovely bottom. He slipped his fingers beneath the elastic of her panties, and pulled them down, kissing each cheek as he did so. He let his hands caress her legs, enjoying the smooth feel of them. Aching to be between them, tasting her, loving her... but all that would come eventually... He wanted to take his time. He wanted to savor every second. He helped her slip her tiny feet from the heels one at a time, and then kissed the back of each knee.
As expected, when he did that last move, her knees went weak and she fell into his arms. He stood and placed her on the bed. He took out a satin blindfold from under the bed and placed it over her eyes. Next, he took two long, satin ribbons and tied her wrists to the headboard. In a soft voice he spoke to her...."Baby Doll...Tonight all I want to do is give you pleasure. The reason for the ribbons around your wrists are only to keep you from pulling me to you.... You may make as much noise as you want to, say anything you want, but if you ask me to do anything specific, I'll stop what I'm doing and make you wait for the next touch, and I promise you, it won't be what you asked for."
