The jacaranda trees along the thin, gravel road cast eerie moonlight shadows as we drive up the driveway. Their bright purple flowers litter the road, and the headlights of the car bring them to life. A little cottage with two front coach lights comes into view, and the butterflies in my stomach take flight. I can see your beautiful silhouette to the right of me as you smile whilst driving the car.
"This must be it!" you say with a beaming smile.
"It must be!" I reply.
The car slows and comes to a stop with the tyres crunching on the circular, gravel driveway out the front of the little cottage. We step out of the car and the scent of white flowers hits our nostrils in the cool early night breeze. It is a beautiful place, so many flowers that shine in the moonlight. The blue stone cottage is set back about 10 metres from the driveway, which meanders through a lovely small front garden and lawn. The cottage looks like it is about 6 metres wide at the most, with a bright red door positioned in the centre. Either side of it are twin French doors, also painted red. A grey, bull nose verandah stretches along the front of the building.
We walk up the little cobblestone path to the bright red door. You put the key in the lock and open it. Through the door we can see the raging fire in one corner, a massive sheepskin rug on the floor, some glass lanterns containing pretty candles scattered around the room, a beautifully made comfortable bed on the other side of the room and a large spa bath.
"They have certainly gone to a lot of trouble to make things special for us." you say with that brilliant smile on your face.
All I can say is "Yes.". You still have the ability after all this time to make me so nervous when I think of what is to come. Times with you are always so special.
You shut the door behind us and put our overnight bag on the blanket box, at the end of the bed.
You walk toward me as I stand there nervously and give me the most passionate kiss you have ever given me. Your warm body pressing against me makes me feel weak as your tongue invades my mouth. My hands run through your hair pulling you even harder to my mouth. God, you are so damn sexy, I often wonder how anyone can be so sexy. We come up for air in a few minutes and I feel a little lightheaded and look around the room. The only light comes from the fire and the candles - very romantic.
"I might slip into something more comfortable, Cutie." I say.
"Good then I can slip into something even more comfortable, YOU!" you say with a mischievous grin.
Excitement stirs low in my belly. I can feel the wetness between my legs that your kisses always cause get even wetter at the thought of things to come.
I give you a single kiss on those handsome lips and go to the bag and pull my clothes out, plus a small package that is wrapped in white tissue paper with a white bow.
"I bought you a little present today." I say, as I put it on the bed before stepping into the bathroom and shutting the door. In a couple of moments, I open the door again and turn out the bathroom light. You look at me like you could eat me. I know that I could eat you.
You have changed into your present, a pair of black silk boxers that fit you perfectly. I can see from where I am standing that you are very happy to see me indeed.
I have on a black silk nightie that falls to mid thigh. It has thin straps and little light pink bows where the straps meet the bodice. It is trimmed with a light pink lace. I bought it especially for tonight. My nipples are erect from the coldness of the bathroom and are very pronounced under the sheer silk.
"You look good enough to eat, Kitten," you say as you stride the 3 steps across wooden floorboards to take me in your arms, "and that is exactly what I am going to do." you whisper in my ear. You put your arms around me and push me onto the bed. Lying next to me, propped up on your elbow, you look down at my smiling face. I return your gaze. I love looking into your eyes; they hold such love and warmth for me.
You bend your head down and kiss me, as your hand runs up my thigh over the silk. "I like this nightie, very sexy."