It was the only word she texted me. Immediately I wondered, is that Red Alert, was she ok? I texted back to her and she let me know with another word she was fine... Lingerie.
My mind started to race and the blood in my body began to surge throughout all areas just thinking about her in any lingerie. We had both been working too hard and I decided the office can wait. I texted back "Headed to you."
A Simple "Kiss" emoji was your response. Quickly getting through the lighter than "Normal" Traffic I made it to your place. I was still in my suit as I turned the doorknob expecting you to be there at the door. Quickly looking around I saw no one. I called out for you and still no sound. Looking closer on the floor a single long stem red rose was on the first step leading to the bedroom, halfway up another long stem rose, as I followed the trail leading into the bedroom my anticipation of what you have in store for me is making my husky shaft begin to poke the thin suit pants into an obscene gesture.
Finding the last long stem rose at the closed bedroom door, I turned the doorknob to open into what I could only imagine the sight of your Sexy Body ready for me to ravage. But what was in front of me is one of the moments that takes your breath away.
You, on your knees, in the most seductive and tantalizing Red Lace Body Stocking with a Black Leather Crop in your teeth. Your head is tilted down as I cross the floor to you and lean down to put my fingers gently below your chin to pull your gaze up so that you can get a good view of what you are doing to my body.
"Mmmm Baby, you need this don't you. I know I have been too busy and not showing you my attention since the office opened up," I told her as my hand reached for the crop handle to remove it from her mouth. Slowly I moved the leather keeper starting at her neck and then down her bare shoulders, making the trip down the side of her ribs then bringing the keeper slowly up to focus its touch on her nipples that are beginning to pout far outside the netting of the stocking. Concentrating the swirls of the leather around your nipples is having the desired effect of your gasps and soft moans of pleasure. Small flicks of the keeper on your now exposed nipples bring the guttural calls for more and more intensity. Two, now three sharp pops from the crop now have the blood flowing into your shapely and gorgeous orbs. Squatting down in front of you, I reach out my fingers and feel the heat building in the skin that has begun to blush with the added blood flow. Using both hands I use my fingers to slowly feel the nipples through the lace. I use the material to further stimulate the pleasure and warmth filling your body.