Mardi Gras: Part One, Bourbon Street
Taking "Min" BACK,, to the "Big Easy",,, and being as close as two people can be.~~~~
We stand.
Balcony.
Johnny White's.
Corner of Bourbon Street & Orleans. The crowd below us is going WiLd for you. And you stand, like some worshiped Aphrodite. Your adoring public below you, Screaming to you. BEGGING you! You look at me and smile that smile I love so dearly. The one that tells me that slightly crazy side of you wants to play. The one that excites me so much. You move to my ear. Your lips brushing it as you half shout to me, driving ME, and the men below, Delirious! As you ask me to show off your breasts, the Men below catch MY eye. Half of them beseeching me to expose you. The other half has that look of envy I ALWAYS see when I am with you! Your teeth lightly nip my earlobe, as you say, "Let's let them see what only YOU get!". A slight suck, and you move a step back, your eyes locked to mine. Your smile inviting me!
I look down, seeing your nipples standing erect through your Black Silk Top. Proud! Puffy! Excited! I step behind you, smelling you, becoming intoxicated on your sensuous blend. Your Perfume and your freshly shampooed tresses. I can even smell the Musk of your sex! I know that you are enjoying this. As you should. You are a Goddess! Not to just ME, but to THEM! Your Devotees in the milling throng below. I look over your shoulder, seeing them below. I just KNOW your smiling at the adulation you are receiving. You have never felt so worshiped!
I take and roll the bottom of your Top up a bit, whispering Special things, pointing out Beads and Necklaces for you to DEMAND as offerings to your Beauty. You point to the Special offerers, letting them KNOW what you expect in return. They ALL nod "YES!!!"
I whisper to you, "Ready?"