Bright sunlight slowly turned into golden strands against the sky as the sun slowly set. It was one of those days where the clear blue sky and cool moist air created inspiration and magic. Atop a hill the huge mansion sprawled, its beautiful stonewalls reflecting the beauty of the sunset. Birds sang and fluttered about and small animals scurried about enjoying the mood the evening was bestowing on the land. Toward one end of the mansion grew a large Oak tree, its branches swaying in the gentle breeze.
It is here where Kim sat. Her beautiful twenty-six year body was perfect. Her dark cascaded over her shoulders to mid back accentuating her creamy complexion. Her blue sundress showed off her svelte contours and its front displayed the delicate swell of her opulent breasts. She was waiting for just the right moment to start her evening ritual. She flexed her smooth thighs and felt her dress whisper against them. Between her legs her vulva pulsed against the crotch of her panties. Liz loved how her body felt and she prided herself in keeping fit.
Both women and men found her irresistibly attractive. During certain moods she found herself hauntingly attractive to herself. The magic in the air, the beautiful surroundings were helping her into one of her moods now. One of her hands was languidly caressing her left breast, enjoying the sensation of touching and being touched. Her nipple crinkled hard into her bra and her moist lips parted. It was time for her evening ritual. She stood up to and stretched, squeezing her buttocks together. The thin material of the sundress accentuated her feminine contours, her pussy mound showing under the dress.
"It's definitely time," she thought headed inside her ass swaying fluidly.
Liz shut and locked the thick arched doors. Two large mirrors hung on opposite sides of the foyer walls. Dark orange sunlight shined on the mirrors illuminated the interior of the foyer and Liz's face with deep rich color. Kim took a moment to look into the mirrors at the dark haired temptress. Tonight there was something new in the air. Emerald green eyes stared back at her as she turned this way and that. Liz wrinkled her nose at her reflection. She was so beautiful. Full sensuous lips and a round heart shaped her ass. Her eyes widened in fascination upon seeing the hint of her ass crevice under her dress as images of her naked ass flashed in her mind. A wicked smile formed on her lips as she felt her pussy moisten her panties. She turned and headed for her secret place.
Down the long hall she went through the arched entrance of the library. Once at the far wall she reached up to pressed to secret wood panels. The wall opened, she step through and it close behind her. She continued through a dark corridor leading to a great hall with high ceilings. Strange artifacts and antiquities lined the walls like a museum. Large windows captured the now deep richness of the outside twilight.
A large velvet rope hung next to where the corridor game into the room and Liz pulled it. Torches along the walls ignited with fire, painting the vaulted ceiling with a yellow glow. The flames reflected in her wide dark eyes, her desire burned within her. Marble statues and paintings watched as she walked down the oak floor toward the far end of the room. It was here the walls and ceiling curved into a stage like area where two royal blue tapestries framed the entrance to her shrine. With mounting anticipation, she entered.
Candles gently burned around the marble and granite bathing area as Liz sipped her wine and let the bubble bath soak her fine body. Seamless mirrors encased most of the small bath pool that she soaked in. Her silky hair was put up in classic French style and she luxuriated at feeling her hands roam the firm lithe contours of her female body. Her nipples were dark brown pebbles and their areole was a delicious mouth watering brown. Tweaking them occasionally as her mind reeled with sexual fantasies. Eyes closed, perfect manicured fingers traced lovingly over her face in adoration of her features, loving her prominent lips, aristocratic nose and gentle eyelids.
"Yes", she could feel her beauty with her fingers. As she touched her lips she gave her fingertips a gentle kiss and her labia spread under the water as an even deeper offering to her own kiss. It was a small step for her to let her index finger into her parted lips and wet it with her saliva. Her nostrils flared slightly as she caught the scent of her own sweet spit on her finger. That never happened before. But she went with it. The water was getting cool and she decided to take her exploration to the bedroom. Wet suds and water glistened on her velvet complexion and slide down into the pool. Picking up her towel she proceeded into the bedroom.
Opposite the foot of her bed was an ancient floor to ceiling mirror standing nearly twelve feet tall and nearly as wide. Its surface was like a diamond and an intricately carved from about two feet thick surrounded it. Different colored hardwoods were interlaid between rubies and Safire's. Liz came and sat on an ottoman that was in front of the mirror. She watched herself pad her body dry enjoying what she saw. In fact it was arousing. She often satisfied herself but tonight her body was calling to her. Her reflection teased her. She set the towel down a face the mirror straight on.
Wet hair pulled back she trailed from her cat green eyes down over her high 34b breasts and to her cylindrical torso and flat abdomen. From here her waist flared out to feminine hips. Liz spread her legs so she could see her pussy. Seeing her pussy was having an effect on her. She thought it so very beautiful and tonight she felt herself falling for it. She was lusting after her own pussy.
As she gazed at her pussy her body reacted to her autoerotic voyeurism. The lips of her cunt swelled with blood and wetness began forming in her vagina. What a wonderful feeling, watching her own pussy get excited. Her reflection seemed to be taking control and like a trance she stood and walked toward her stunning reflection.
Liz watched the seductress in the mirror cup her breasts and offer then to her. She kneaded the soft flesh as they swell with her increasing breath. Looking into the eyes of the woman she drifted forward and kissed her on the lips. Foamy wetness gathered around her slit, her clitoris throbbed.
