It was a warm evening, my heart was racing, my blood was hot and the butterflies in my stomach wouldn't rest. I was feeling anxious, nervous -- he knew me but would he like what he saw, when I truly showed him me.
I knocked on the door, he let me in. I walked into the room, it was nice, but more importantly he looked amazing. He came to me, handed me a glass of champagne and kissed me lightly on the mouth. The nerves I was feeling washed away in that instant. We sat down to enjoy our drinks, occasionally kissing, touching each other. The tension was building it was overwhelming. He stood, took hold of my hands and pulled me to my feet.
He led me into a candlelit bathroom. In the middle of the room there was a spa bath, large enough for two, full of bubbles, and behind that a large window framed a breathtaking view of the city lights. He turned me to him and undressed me. He removed my clothing slowly as if unwrapping a present. As each piece dropped to the floor he caressed the bare skin now exposed. I looked at him and noticed his erect cock straining against his jeans. As I was taking him in he undressed. When finished he took one of my hands and led me into the hot bath.
I was standing in front of him when he guided me to sit between his legs. I leant back on his chest and he wrapped his arms around me. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the spa jets rush the bubbles around me. He picked up the soap and started to wash my stomach in smooth caresses. He moved and started lathering my tits with his soap covered hands. I could feel his cock getting harder against my back -- it was great he was finding this as erotic as I. He started concentrating on both my nipples lightly tugging at them, caressing them lightly then upping the pressure as my body responded to him.
He slowly slid his hands down my bare skin, slowly and teasingly until he reached my pussy. He traced over my clit then slid his fingers deep inside me. My body shuddered in response. My body buried itself into his as he continued to work mine, the heat in my body increased. I was aching, wanting more when he removed his fingers from inside me. I turned around to face him, I wanted see him.