You hear the faint sound of a piano playing. Haunting melody. You smell your favourite perfume lingering in the air. You hear running water coming from the bathroom.
I’m there. I have filled the whole room with candles. Flickering light is rebounding off the bathroom mirror. Lighting the whole room with a warm orange glow. A bottle of wine and a glass are on a wooden trolley next to the bath. The bath.. oh it is filled with the most invitingly aromatic bubbles and steaming hot water.
All for you. For your tired sore body. It is time to be pampered. Spoilt. You deserve to be treated like a princess.
Your eyes wide with wonder. Your soft skin revealed to me as I slowly undress you. You stand straight and let me remove your clothing. You feel my warm fingers and hands lightly caressing you as each article is taken away.
I look at you naked. Not trying to hide any part of your body. My eyes roam all over, your face, neck, breasts, stomach, arms, pussy, legs... I hold my hand out to you and lead you to the bath. Holding onto you as the water envelops your body.
You feel the first sting of the hot water. A slight moan escapes your lips as you crouch down and your pussy and buttocks become submerged by water. Your nipples tighten. Pucker and become erect. As you lean back the water laps around them.
I reach for the cooled bottle of wine and a glass. I pour the glass half full and stretch my arm above your body. Your breasts poking out from beneath the bubbles. I slowly tip the glass over your breasts to wash the bubbles away. I hear you squeal as the cool water meets the warm aroused flesh. You arch your back and moan pushing your breasts towards me.
You feel a tingling in and around your breasts. The arousal is intense. Hot water hugging your body then cool liquid splashing onto your breasts. Your hand automatically comes to pleasure yourself. To knead and squeeze your breasts. To pinch and play with your nipple.
I see your hands sliding up your body to your breasts. I let you caress them. I let you pleasure yourself. Watching your fingers stoking and flicking over your nipples. I watch your legs part slightly. My eyes still focused between your legs, I wash away the bubbles so I can see more.
You open your legs. The steaming water rushes in as your pussy lips part. It sends burning heat from your clitoris to your stomach. You body quivers and your fingers latch onto your aching nipples. Then the coolness of the wine hits the same area. Your hips thrust upwards, widening, opening.