Knowing this a special weekend for us, Alice has agreed to make us dinner, and she has outdone herself. After dining on shrimp cocktail, crab stuffed flounder with steamed asparagus and chocolate mousse, we head out for a night of dancing and romancing.
Not much happens in Ridgway so we have to fend for ourselves. We start with some country line dancing at the local Holiday Inn. From there, we head down the street for a little Top 40. As they drop the tempo, I pull you close for an intimate spin around the dance floor, whispering in your ear, "What did I ever do to deserve this, having the best looking lady in the room dancing so close in my arms?" Before you can answer I spin you out, around, back in and dip you.
In the middle of the dip I lean over and kiss you deeply. We rise to a standing position as one, our kiss continuing as I envelop you in my arms and steer you towards the bar. The bartender serves us another round and comments on our dancing, explaining that he knows of a place nearby that has swing dancing, you know, if we're interested. Finishing our drinks, we grab the directions and head on down the road.
After a couple hours of tearing up the dance floor to the likes of Squirrel Nut Zippers, Big Bad Voodoo Daddies and the Brian Setzer Orchestra (not to mention a couple more Yeunglings and Maker's Marks) we decide to call it a night and head back to the B & B. Letting ourselves in, we head back to our room and fire a little Frank Sinatra into the CD player. As the gentle strains of 'The Way You Look Tonight' float around the room, I take you in my arms one more time, slowly swaying to the rhythm.
As we dance, my hands roam your back, finally making it the neckline of your dress. Unzipping the dress, I ease it off your shoulders, leaving in only your black pantyhose and a matching bra and panty set, also in sheer black lace. Continuing our dance you unbutton my shirt and slide it off and then pull off my undershirt so that you can run your fingers through the hair on my chest. I kick off my shoes and dance you over to the bed, urging you down as I continue to the dresser to grab the supplies I will need.
Instructing you lie back and relax, I set out candles around the room, scented like spring flowers, subtle yet soothing. Next, a small bowl of lilac scented massage oil is placed on the bed stand. I hang several silk scarves over the bedside lamps, setting the mood even more. The last step is to change the CD from Frank to some light instrumental jazz. The mood set, I finally join you on the bed.
Kneeling beside you on the bed I lean down and kiss you softly. I reach down and begin to remove your hose, pushing the waist over your hips and then rolling them down your legs. Once they are off, I roll you over onto your stomach, undo the clasp of your bra and toss it aside as well. The panties will stay for now.
Telling you to relax and enjoy, I dip my fingers into the bowl of oil, rubbing my hands to warm it. Starting at your neck, I begin a slow sensual massage. Gently kneading your muscles, I work down one side of your back and then the other. My hands meet and slowly work down your spine, rocking each vertebra slowly back and forth. Reaching your waist, I apply very constant, steady pressure. The result is that you feel as if your spine is unzipping.