You walk into the room and I'm sitting painting a ceramic house that I use every Christmas.
"What are you doing babe," you ask me as you come in from a day at the office.
"Just trying to finish up these houses for next year. You know how I love to give them away."
Coming up behind me, you wrap your arms around me and reaching down you cup my breasts in your hands and give them a little squeeze.
"Hmm... wanna do some real fun painting," you ask me as you reach for and get out 2 small art brushes and then to the fridge for chocolate and strawberry syrup.
I giggle and reply, "It's more fun with whipped cream though!"
"Mmm.... then let me be your canvas, oh, and I believe we have some of that too". Stripping down, you lay on the bed as I come toward you with the syrups and brushes.
Not having seen where you've gone, I ask, "Ok now where would you like to lie down to do this? "
"How about on our bed?"
"Honey, the bed would make too much of a mess, how about the massage table?"
"Mmm... ok"
"First I'll prepare the surface to be painted by giving you a nice slow rubdown, with almond oil that's been warmed by a candle."
"Mmmmmmmmm..."
I start by digging my fingers deeply into the muscles at your shouders, squeezing them to release all of the days tension that has built up there, moving my thumbs up each side of your spine.
"Mmm yess feels soooo good"
Moving my thumbs up each side of your spine and down into the taut muscles of your gluteus maximus, down your well muscled thighs..
"Oohhhhhhh..."
...... to your defined calf muscles...... to your feet where I rub each toe individually...
"Mmm yessss..."
....... bending to take each one into my mouth and gently sucking on each one, then back up to those hard calves, onward to your thighs, spending several moments to caress each part of them...
"Mmmmmmmmm ohhhhh..."
Really digging deep on each ass cheek to rid you of the tension that's holding on there, then up each side of your torso....
