Setting everything out just the way I wanted took quite some time.
I started in the bedroom by first placing a kitchen chair next to the bed.I set out the handfuls of candles I had gathered in various positions around the room, creating soft gentle reflections. I stripped the bed of it’s used linen and replaced it with the new ‘so-soft’ sheets. To add more allure I sprayed the linen with my perfume knowing that it would wreak havoc with your senses.
To complete the seduction I replaced the white light bulb in the bedside lamp with a soft glowing red one. The bedroom complete, I turned my attention to my own preparation.
I filled the tub with hot water while adding bubble bath and soft oils.I intended to indulge myself a little. I had the time, so I took a long hot soak. I felt the texture of my skin softening as the oils worked their magic.
Having soaked for a while, I continued with my preparation.A new razor soon had my legs silky smooth and free of stubble
I washed and conditioned my long, dark blonde hair, leaving it soft in texture and with a silky sheen.
Tipping my fingers with my favourite perfumed lotion, I covered my whole body with its fragrance, touching every gentle curve and slope of my body.
I imagined my hands were your hands. I sighed softly, enjoying every moment, knowing that, as always, to build my own desires would later allow the flood of my passions to wash away any resistance you might have.
I chose my clothing carefully. A tight, very short black skirt, wide black belt, white blouse, black silk thong with matching bra, and black stay up, thigh high sheer nylons. I glanced into the mirror before slipping on a pair of high heel shoes. On cue, I heard the knock on the door.
I met you at the door and covered your lips with a hot, searing kiss. I felt your body melt into mine. Without saying a word, I led you into my bedroom. I slipped your shirt from off your shoulders, and tossed it into the corner; your pants and underwear quickly followed.
I gently pushed you into the chair and proceeded to tie your hands behind your back with the belt from my bathrobe. I glanced down at your crotch, noting your semi-hardness and then at the puzzled look on your face that clearly wondered what was on my mind.
After making sure the makeshift bond was secure, I walked over to the stereo and turned on the CD player. My carefully selected music, with its sultry, sexy beat began to play. My hips began to move in time with the music.
I danced slowly over to where you sat. You looked helpless but I watched your eyes widen as you began to realize that this could be a night that you would long remember.
My body continued to sway to the music, my hips swivelling slowly to the beat. I ran my hands through my hair, down my neck, before sliding my finger tips over my breasts, slowly, sensuously. I began to unbutton my shirt, lingering over each button, drawing out the moment when the fabric would finally slide from my shoulders and fall from my body.
I felt your gaze and its imaginary heat on my bare shoulders as your eyes moved to the lace and silk bra that cupped my firm, ample breast. My erect nipples poking through the fabric would not have escaped your critical eye. The thought of you looking heated my skin to white hot, and I felt the first spurt of wetness between my legs
I continued to dance while leaning forward, showing you my covered behind. My skirt rode up as I bent over letting the damp lace of my thong show. I smiled as I thought of how the sight of my thong covered pussy and my exposed, firm round ass cheeks would torture your mind. That thought brought more wetness to my flooded pussy.
I straightened, still swaying to the sound of the music. I slowly unbuckled my belt, then teased you with a feel of the leather by running it across your bare shoulders; knowing that my firm, lace covered tits were just out of the reach of your hungry lips. I taunted you by swaying to the music yet staying just out of reach. I heard you sigh.
I made much of taking off my skirt, moving it down inch by tantalizing inch, revealing the thong and stay up nylons. I stood there for a minute, wearing nothing more than the bra, thong, nylons and the high-heeled shoes. With my skirt pooled at my feet, your eyes drank in my beauty, longingly, lustily.
I danced over to you, and straddled your lap while continuing to move my hips to the music, grinding against your hardness. You caught your breath. I smiled, feeling the total control that I had over you tonight; control that I intended to use well.
I undid my bra, letting the straps fall from my shoulders before slowly revealing each silky, smooth orb with its pert, light brown nipple. I cupped my breasts in my hands as an offering, your tongue flicked out to tease.