Chapter 2: Dreams Do Come True
As I sit on the end of my bed rubbing a body lotion into my recently shaved legs I am still a little bewildered about the unfolding events of this afternoon. I had just got out of a lilac scented bath. I had relaxed so much that I nearly fell asleep under the spell of the hot water and the smell. I couldn't get the thought of Sam out of my mind I was skipping around the house like a little school girl who was having her first romance. I had dreamt of this day for so long although I never really expected it to ever happen.
As I had finished applying the lotion to the rest of my body I looked for a sexy nail polish that I was going to use on my toe nails as well as my finger nails, I decided on a bright red called red passion. "How appropriate" I say holding up the little bottle.
After I had applied the nail polish to both sets of nails and day dreamt while I waited for it to dry I sat at my vanity table in front of my mirror in my bedroom to apply a fine dusting of natural looking makeup to fit the occasion. I blow waved my long blonde hair and then brushed it until it shone like gold then I put it up into a messy pony tail with little wisp coming down around my face. Then I went to my lingerie drawer and rifled through it trying to decide what I wanted to wear under my clothes. I decided on a sexy little set in black which consisted of a very sheer lace bra and a very high cut g-string with a matching lace frill, to finished off the set I added a black garter belt with suspenders attached and some sheer black mid thigh stockings which I attached to the suspenders. Impressed with the look in the mirror I went over to my wardrobe and opened the door to choose my attire for the night. I wanted to choose carefully as I wanted to be very seductive but also comfortable. I selected a black silk shirt and a red skirt which came to about mid thigh lengthwise and had a short split up the back. I finished off the outfit with a pair of black sandals with a small 2 inch heel.
I sat down again at my vanity and opened my jewelry box to select some earring to wear. I decided on a pair of diamond studs and a matching pendant necklace. To complete the look I added a dab of "Passions" perfume (another appropriate name... don't you think?) behind both of my ears and in between my breasts and also on my wrists and behind my knees.
I looked at the finished product in my full length mirror, turned a couple of times, nodded confidently and said "If this doesn't do the trick then nothing will!". I look over at the clock beside my bed and inward say to myself it's time to go as I head out of my bedroom door and down the stairs, I enter the kitchen and take the chocolate covered strawberries out the fridge that I had prepared a little earlier, I didn't want to turn up completely empty handed. I grab my handbag of the sofa and head out the back door. I can't take the same exit that Sam had taken earlier in the afternoon, It wouldn't look to appropriate me scaling our French in high heels and a short skirt. I head down the path and walk the short distance to his front door. I take a deep breath as I ring his door bell, nerves have started to set in a little. I hear footsteps coming towards the door and I am speechless when Sam opens his front door. While I was pampering myself at my house Sam had obviously also been busy. He looked magnificent he had been to the barbers and had his hair cut into a nice little spike cut. He to had showered and changed, he was wearing a black pair of dress pants with a multi colored shirt, the contrast with his dark hair and skin looks sensational. I gasped audibly as he swung the door open to greet me. I must have looked like a complete idiot standing there not saying anything and I think I also had my mouth gapping wide open.
I can tell by the look on his face that he approves of my efforts during the afternoon he does not say a word when he opens the door just stand there with his hand on the door looking at me with a
look of admiration in his eyes. I humorously clear my throat to bring him out of his daze although I like the attention he is paying me.
"Oh Mandy I'm sorry for staring... It's just that you look so beautiful... gorgeous in fact" he says rather sheepishly.
"Please... Please... come in" he say as he hold out his hand to guide me inside.
"I brought us along some desert" I say as I hand him the tray with the chocolate coated strawberries.
"Thank you" He say as he leans into me and kisses me on the cheek.
We look into each other eyes at that moment and I feel a tug as he places his hand around my waist and brings me closer. He brings his nose up to my neck and inhales and tells me how delicious I smell.
"Would you like a class of wine before we have dinner?" He asks.
"Oh yes please I would love one" is my response as I watch his tight butt on the way towards the kitchen.
Once in the kitchen he places the strawberries into the fridge while he takes a bottle of wine out and pours us both a class, he then ushers me into the lounge room where the ambiance of the room is very romantic. There are candle lit in several places around the room and the soft sound of Mariah Carey is playing on the stereo.
"I want to tell you how beautiful you look tonight Mandy" he says once again quite shyly.
"Thank you Sam... you don't look so bad yourself" I respond with a tiny quiver in my voice.
We sat together on the sofa and talked about this and that for a little while until he suddenly got up and went to the kitchen, I followed asking if there was anything I could do to help. His response was "Mmmmm yes you could set the table if you like... all the stuff you need is on the bench over there".
So I set to work setting the dinning table. It seemed that Sam was quite a romantic, he had aside two silver candle holders with rose scented candles, I placed them in the centre of the table and lit them both. There was also a long thin vase with a single red rose so I placed that in between the two candles. I stood back and looked at my handy work and as I was doing so he came up behind me and put his arms around my waist and says "Looks perfect... doesn't it? Just like you!"
"Mmmmm... yes it certainly does" is all I can say as the feel of his arms around me has me all tied up in knots again. He slowly turns me around to face him and he wipes a wisp of my hair that was attached to an eyelash, He lowers his head a little and was just about to kiss me when something boiling in the kitchen overflowed on the stove and there was a hiss as the water hit the hot element. I groan inwardly and follow him towards the kitchen once more. I helped him prepare the rest of our meal and then we sat down together at the dinning table and ate our delicious meal and talked about anything and everything. I found it quite amazing how well we seemed to get on and how easy it seemed that we could talk about anything. I felt so comfortable with Sam, I felt I had known him my whole life. I was really enjoying our night together.
We cleared the table and Sam asked me if I would like another glass of wine, I had already had three and was feeling a little tipsy but told him yes I would love another. I went back into the lounge and sat on the sofa while he organized more wine. He returned to me not long after that and sat beside me on the sofa he raised his glass to me and made a toast "To a wonderful night".
I smile seductively as I looked into his eyes and drank my wine. He took my glass from me and placed both his and mine on the coffee table beside him, he then moved over the sofa so he was a little closer to me and then he looked me in the eye, reached up and held the side of my face and lowered his lips to mine. It started as a soft, tender, lingering kiss but soon turned in an urgent, passionate, hot, searing invasion of my mouth. His tongue was like fire as it mingled and probed mine and then he left my mouth and kissed, licked and nipped my face and neck.