It's been soo long since we've been together. I don't even remember exactly how long it has been...but you've been on my mind lately. Everything somehow seems to make me think of you so I decided to call you. You are pleasantly surprised by my invitation to dinner. I ask you to arrive at my house at eight. You say that will give you plenty of time to get home from work, change and make it to my house for our evening out. I smile to myself as I hang up the phone. You have no idea what I have planned for you.
I decided to skip work as I wrote out a list of things I needed for the evening. I intend to make this an evening that you would not forget. I finished my shopping in record time and returned home in time prepare for your arrival. I call you just before you leave the office.
'Hello, Ian.' 'Elaina, I was just thinking about you.' 'You have been on my mind as well. I'm looking forward to tonight.' 'Me too. I can hardly wait to see you.' I laugh softly and reply, 'Just see me?'
I hang up the phone and leave you wondering what exactly I have planned. Your curiosity gets the best of you and you arrive at my door one-half hour early; but I am ready....more than ready for you.
I open the door and you are surrounded by my arms and the scent of my perfume as I greet you with a long kiss before pulling you inside. Your eyes quickly scan the room and take in the fire in the fireplace, mounds of cushions in front of the fire, the chilled champagne, the flowers and candles decorating the room, and the soft music playing before resting your eyes on my silk covered body. I can feel your excitement increase as you realize that we will not be leaving the house. No words are necessary. We both want the same thing.
As I lead you into the dimly lit room, you gasp at the sight before your eyes. My gown is almost translucent as I stand before the low burning fire in the fireplace. You can see that am I only wearing a gown that leaves little to your imagination.
Your senses are quickly captivated by all that surrounds you. The sights, scents and sounds all serve to stimulate the mood of seduction. You walk towards me and take me into your arms, pulling me willingly against your body. Our chests, hips, and thighs are pressed against each other as our lips come together once again to kiss with remembered and renewed passion. Our tongues mate, entwine, and mimic the rhythm our bodies will soon follow as we complete our dance of passion.
You seem to pull me even closer to you as you feel my nipples harden against your chest. Your hands run down the small of my back and come to rest on my buttocks. You move my hips further into yours as your manhood swells through your pants. We are both breathing harder,almost panting as we continue to kiss. It feels so good to finally be with you again. I don't want our kiss to end....but I want much, much more from you.
You must be thinking the same thing since you suddenly pull away and slide the flimsy gown I am wearing off my arms and down my body. I step forward, kicking the gown aside as I begin unbuttoning your shirt. I am trembling with excitement. Your shirt comes off slowly as I pause to kiss each bit of skin exposed by the parted buttons of your shirt. Can you feel the smile on my lips when I kiss you, as I hear you calling my name?