As the water rushes over my body, it feels like thousands of your fingers caressing every inch of me. I cant help but think of the last time we were together. The way our bodies moved together, the way that you and I knew exactly how to pleasure each other. I look forward to tonight, feeling your arms wrapped around me, your lips all over my body, your cock which fits so perfectly inside my body. Feeling the water of my shower starting to turn cold, im quickly brought back to reality and finish.
I rub my body down with a fluffy towel and my skin turns slightly pink from the pressure. I make sure that I am completely dry. I rub a lightly scented vanilla oil over my skin. I close my eyes as my hands run over my body, wishing my hands were your hands. I rub the oil over my arms, then my legs feeling how soft they are after just being shaven. Next I run a little oil over my chest, gently massaging it in. My nipples harden as my hands pass over them, stopping quickly to play with my nipple rings. I hold my breath as I tug on them gently. Next I smooth more oil over my stomach, and then slowly make my way down to my freshly shaved pussy, I rub the oil in every direction to make sure that there is no stubble and that everything is perfectly smooth. Still wishing my hands were yours, I slide a finger between my pussy lips and I feel how wet I am. Before I get to carried away, I stop, or I will never be ready when you get here.
Frustrated, I walk from the bathroom to my room. On my bed lays a black silk dress. It has spaghetti straps, a low cut front and stops mid thigh. Next to it lay my black thigh high nylons, a black lace garter belt, black strapless bra and a leather thong. I love the way leather feels next to my freshly shaved pussy. On the floor next to my bed are my 5" black stiletto heels. I put on my thong first, savoring the way the leather feels as it slides over my legs, and finally into place. The feeling of the leather over my pussy drives me wild and gets me even more ready for you. Next comes my garter belt. The feeling of leather and lace on my body at the same time makes me smile. It makes me feel naughty and sinful at the same time, but I love every minute of it.
Now, the nylons I could do without, but I put them on just because I love the way it feels when you take them off me. I fasten them to my garter belt. Next comes my bra, and I hate these things. If it were up to me they would be outlawed, but again, to have you pressed up against me, fumbling behind my back makes it all worth my wild. Even though im only half dressed, I head back to the bathroom to do something with my hair. Since it is so long, I decide to do something very simple. I just use a clip to hold the sides of my hair back. I make sure I have a few bangs down, and decide that's good enough. Even though I don't wear make-up, I put a little powder on to cover up my small flaws. I don't put any perfume on, I figure ill let the smell of the vanilla oil drive you wild for a bit.
I head back to my bedroom and put on my dress. It slides easily over my skin and feels good. I grab my shoes and head out to the living room. In keeping with my love of leather, I sit on my soft, supple leather couch, and put on my heels, fastening the ankle straps around my ankles.
Normally I can hear your footsteps coming to my front door, but tonight I don't. I am caught off guard when I hear your knock at the door. Leaving the couch, I make my way to the door and open it for you. Then I see you, my prince charming, looking oh so beautiful in your black jeans and white polo shirt. Even in my heels you stand a couple inches taller than me, and I lean in for a kiss. I feel your arms slide around my waist and pull me close to you. I kiss you passionately, our tongues dueling for dominance. While im pressed up so tightly against you, I feel your cock harden like a rock as itβs caught between us. I break our kiss and gently pull you inside so I can close my front door.
Grabbing you by the hand, I pull you over to my couch and playfully push you down onto it. Facing you, and deciding not to be ladylike, I straddle your legs and sit on your lap. Leaning forward, I kiss your lips softly, and then kiss my way over to your ear. I nibble on the lobe a little and then make my way downward to your neck. I kiss, nibble, suck and give you little love bites all over your neck. I feel your hands slide under the skirt of my dress and your fingers run across the top of my nylons. Your hands reach further back and feel my bare ass cheeks. Then you discover my leather thong, and I can feel your cock throbbing under my pussy, separated only by my thong and your pants. I look you in the eyes and tell you how much I missed you and how much I love you.
I lean in for a kiss and feel your fingers tracing the lines of the back of my thong. When I feel your fingers close to my pussy, I whisper in your ear that we better forget our dinner reservations because we wont make it there in time. I can almost hear your smile, but I know that your reaction is a good one because you grab both my ass cheeks and pull them tight to you. You know how much I love the feeling of leather against my pussy, so with your hands on my ass, you move my cheeks in circles, pulling them apart, then pushing them together, and pulling them apart again. Doing this wedges the back of my thong tighter against me, and the feeling of your cock under me drives me crazy. I swear I must be dripping with excitement.
When I feel that I cant take anymore, I rise up off your lap. I walk over to the stereo, which by chance already has an Enigma cd in it. I turn it on, and turn back to you, and ask you to dance with me. I want to feel you close to me, I want to feel your hands on me, I want to feel the warmth from your body. You walk towards me and take me in your arms. Together, we start to dance. I run my hands up and down your chest, lightly pinching your nipples through your shirt. Occasionally I slide my hands down your back, and grab your ass. Then I turn around so your chest is to my back, and we dance that way. Running my fingers through my hair, I reach back and place my hands on the back of your neck, and pull you closer.
I love the way your arms feel when they wrap around me, and your hands caress the bottom of my tits. I take my hands from your neck and put them over the top of your hands. Moving both our hands together, I place them entirely over both my tits. Pushing on them just hard enough to make me stand back, and press my back against your chest. Next I move our hands over my stomach, and down to my crotch. Together we gently rub my pussy through my dress and thong. Wanting you to know that im really enjoying this, I press my ass against your cock. I feel it jump under your pants, and then I slowly turn to you. God, I want you so badly.
Watching you watch me, I reach up and slide the straps of my dress off my shoulders. As if reading cue cards, you walk over and sit on the couch. Still swaying to the beat of the music, I slide my arms out of the straps. I reach back and start to undo the zipper of my dress, and also turn around, with my back to you. I want to give you a good show, so I keep my legs straight and slowly bend forward, exposing the backs of my thighs and part of my ass to you. As I lean forward, I hold my dress to my chest, not wanting it to fall just yet. Standing up straight again, I start to peel down the top of my dress, partially exposing a bra clad breast, then covering it back up. I do the same with the other side. Then deciding the hell with it, I let the top half of the dress fall. I run my hands over my chest and play with my nipples through my bra. I slide my hands down again, over my stomach and grab my pussy through my dress. Im so wet I have got to be dripping or something. Sliding my hands back up, I catch the dress at the waist and turn to slide it down over my ass. I want you to watch my ass as its coming out of my dress, with my thong planted tightly between my cheeks. I wiggle my hips a little, and the dress hits the floor. I turn to face you again and to see your reaction to my little dance. I see your cock straining hard to get out of your pants. Good, just the way I like you. Stepping out of my dress, I gracefully walk back over to you.