"Are you ready for this?"
She hovers just in front of my face. My hands held down above my head. Her pussy is wet with sex - both hers and mine.
"Because you're getting it, whether you are ready. Or not." She looks down into my eyes and smiled.
An hour before, Rashel was just getting home from work. I had the day off. Most of the day was spent playing video games and surfing the web, but just before she got home I went into action. A few candles in the bedroom, a few in the bathroom. Bath salts and bubbles ready. Toys washed up and sitting beside the bed.
Everything was in place to give Rashel an amazing night.
When I heard her car pulling in the driveway, I started the hot water and stripped to my underwear.
"Hey dear, I'm home!"
I ran over to the top of the stairs. "Toss your stuff down, lock the door, and come on up."
She caught a brief glance of me before I darted back down the hall to the bathroom. "Uh, okay. Are you in just your undies?"
"Maaaybe. You'll have to find out."
I started pouring in the salt as she made her way up the stairs. Then I stepped back into the hallway and wrapped her up in my arms.
"Hey!" I gave her a small kiss on the mouth. "Oh, there's a new rule. No clothes allowed upstairs."
"Is that so? Then what are these you're wearing?" She reached down and grabbed my cock, still clad in underwear. I was already half mast from the anticipation and the little squeeze she gave pushed me even further. She whispered in my ear, "I love feeling you get hard in my hand."
I grabbed her face and turned it into mine and really laid into her. I shoved my tongue into her mouth and she moaned in response. A little hint of how the night would be going.
Or so I thought.
"Why don't you take all those heavy clothes off and hop in the tub with me?"
"I could probably do that," she smirked.
We walked into the bathroom, hand in hand. Exaggerating the motions, I turned away from her, bent over, and pulled my underwear off as slowly as possible. Still bent over, she smacked my ass. This should have been my first hint that the night wouldn't quite go as planned.
"Hey now! What was that for?"
"That was for being naughty and sending me all those dirty texts while I was trying to work."
"I tried to get you to play hooky with me and have a sex day, but nooo. You have to go and be responsible."
She was now down to her underwear. As she slid them down her legs she deliberately turned toward me and covered her butt so I couldn't smack her in return.
I gave a little fake pouty lip and told her, "that's no fair."
"I don't know what you're talking about..."
I stepped into the tub and sat down, sliding to the back so she had room in front of me.
"Nope," she said. "Not tonight. My turn to be the big spoon."
"Alright. Just gives you better access to me." I slid forward and she stepped in behind me. I tried giving her a quick peck as she climbed over me, which she playfully avoided.
We soaked in the bath for about a half hour as the water went from hot, to warm, to tepid. We chatted about our days. We traded some caresses. She fondled my balls. I reached around and caressed her nipples. She stroked my shaft. I ran my fingers around the outside of her vagina.
She then leaned forward and kissed my ear as her fingers roamed from my chest down to my stomache and beyond. "You about ready to get out of here?"
I played coy. "What would we do then?"
Her fingers traced to my thighs, over to my testicles. She knows that dragging fingernails along them drives me wild. She slid them a little lower, reaching all the way back to my ass and pressing gently on it.
