Coming in the door quarter to eight, hoping to find you there waiting for me, but I don't. I search the house threw and threw. You're nowhere to be found. I wander to the kitchen and finally find a note saying that the guys called and you went out. Laughing I set the note back where I found it and reach for a glass on the counter. I change my mind and wonder back down the hall to the bathroom. I draw myself a hot bath and slowly slip out of my clothes. After adding the soft sent of rose oil, I slide into the heat of the water and slowly begin to relax. I close my eyes and let my mind wander. Thinking about what the following day may hold in store. Further an further to the very depths of my mind just before the subconscious I slip. After about an hour the water begins to cool as do I. Pulling the plug I step out and darn my robe. Drying my hair then leaving my cloths, I wander to the bedroom. I sit on the edge of the bed and wonder when you will be home. Undoing my robe and letting it slide off my shoulders I toss it on the chair. Looking about the room I decide to lay down. Slipping under the covers in nothing but my skin, I begin to let my mind drift not really caring where it takes me.
Slowly, into oblivion I fade. Dreaming of you, wishing you were here with me. Deeper and deeper I fall into my mind as if under a spell. I feel a gentle kiss, a butterfly kiss, on my lips. A caress that tantalized my senses and made me capable of nothing else but to return such a kiss. I feel the gentle weight of someone. The gentle kiss comes again to my lips then to my cheek. I feel from beneath the covers my skin being revealed. With every inch uncovered a kiss is placed. Slowly I begin to open my eyes but a hand comes up and gently closes then again. Relaxing into the feeling of another's touch, I feel those soft lips once again upon mine. The kiss is soft but I feel the need from behind it. I allow the entrance of that gentle probing tongue. Exploring my mouth to its every inch it seeks to find.
