I watch you sitting there staring intently at your desk, eyes fixed on the screen of your computer. Somehow I never dreamed I would discover my chief competition to be a PC. Entering the room quietly I walk up behind you and set a glass of wine down for you, without raising your eyes you say thanks and continue on with your work. I decide at that moment, I was going to make you realize just what you've been missing, during your long working nights.
I stroll back to our bedroom and deliberately scrutinize my lingerie collection. My choice of outfit for the evening equates my resoluteness and determination of the night's activities. While my bath water is running I gather my munitions and take them all with me into the steamy bathroom, returning one final time for a glass of white wine to sip slowly while my mind designs my plan of actions for the evening. Setting the crystal glass on the side of the tub, I reached for my bubble bath... holding it close and inhaling the fragrance... mmmmmmmmm I know this is your absolute favorite. I know with this scent I can conjure up images of me in your mind. I have done it before with scented stationary and hand written notes and poems and cards sent and left in strategic places for you....
Also by surprising you with my scented unmentionables that you have found when you least expect them, you confessed to me this made you so hot and so hard holding them to your face, breathing deep and inhaling my scent, so excited as if your face were actually there between my thighs instead of just pressed into a silk piece of cloth held together with a snippet of elastic and ribbon. Sipping my wine I watch as I pour the pearled liquid, (which reminds me so deliciously of the drops of precum that gathers on the head of your hard cock waiting for my wicked tongue to catch them), into the running water and begin to smell the steamy mists of magnolias rising from the hot tub of water. As the masses of billowing bubbles begin to rise, I pile my hair atop my head with a few pearl combs. Testing the water with the tip of my toe I allow my long white robe to slide off my shoulders and to fall to the floor in a pile of soft terrycloth.
I step cautiously into the water slowly sliding down into the steaming water and bubbles until they brush the tip of my chin with soft fragrant fingers. With another swallow of wine, my body is completely immersed and I reach up and turn on the jets of the whirlpool allowing the rushing waters and tiny bubbles of air to caress my body as I lay back. With my eyes closed I imagine them to be your fingers and hands and lips touching, stroking, kissing and licking me everywhere at the same moment in time. The image of your mouth on my breasts excites me as I feel my nipples grow hard beneath the surface of the water, my hands gently cup my breasts and my thumbs brush across the nipples causing me to shiver as my mind watches your tongue lightly flicking them and teasing them.
My right hand remains on my breast caressing it, while my left hand begins a slow journey across my tummy, fingertips gently brush across the smoothness of my skin, circling my navel, then further down my tummy to where my thigh joins my body. I effortlessly trace my nails down my thigh causing myself to catch my breath from the sensations, then back up again only to repeat the path and with each trip my fingertips get closer to the now throbbing ache between my thighs. In my mind I can see your face there and I feel your lips as you delicately kiss and lick up and down my thighs and each time you grow close to my growing need you tease me by paying attention to the neglected thigh, causing my desire to grow from a heated burn to a bottomless gnawing ache. A torment that can only be soothed by your sweet tongue. My left hand cups the ache as my middle finger slips easily in between my swollen lips, gliding across my now hard clit, raised and waiting for attention.
As my finger strokes softly I can see your tongue licking between my wet lips gently caressing me, bringing me swiftly to the peak of arousal. While the water rushes and the bubbles still caress my body, I begin to tremble and quiver as a quiet moan escapes my lips and my thighs close together holding my hand tightly between them, as my hips rock back and forth continuing the feelings as I cum. With a smile of contentment for the present, I sit up in the water, finishing the glass of wine with a smile and begin to lather my body with the magnolia scent, my neck, shoulders, arms, breasts and legs.
Then I fill my sponge with hot water and squeeze it out onto my body, allowing it to completely rinse the bubbles from me, leaving behind their soft delicate scent. I stand and reach for an oversized towel and wrap myself in it as I begin to think about the evening that lies ahead. I towel dry my skin with slow strokes still imagining your hands inside the towel caressing and massaging every inch of my skin.
After completely drying my body I began to smooth magnolia scented body lotion all over, beginning with my legs. I placed first my left foot and then my right on the tubs edge leaning over, starting with my foot and ankle, rubbing the scented lotion onto my calf, my knee and up my thigh, making my legs so soft to the touch. I could imagine me wrapping them around your waist as I feel you deep inside of me. Smiling I fill the palm of my hand again and begin to rub the lotion onto my tummy and across my chest smoothing it gently onto my breasts cupping and lifting them, fingers touching my nipples, as I covered every inch of my body before stroking up my long neck and then across each shoulder where so many times your mouth has chosen to begin a delightful oral journey, giving me pleasure upon pleasure, time and again.
Then down each arm and wrist and hand closing my eyes once again feeling your hands as they rub the lotion into my skin, all the way to my fingertips. My attire for the night is a red teddy accented with black lace, complete with attached garters and black nylons. I hold the teddy up in front of me before the mirror; it is really quite naughty, effectuated with a split crotch, effectively hidden with lace ruffles strategically placed. It has a deep plunge front that is open nearly to the navel with a simple black ribbon tied in a bow at the bodice.
The back of the teddy is totally open except for the two lace pieces around the arms attached back to the front, while my bottom is covered with black lace. Yes I believe this will be quite effective for what I have in mind and once again I smile as I slip first one leg and then the other into it and slowly slide it up over my hips, pulling the top up and slipping my arms through the openings sliding my fingers around the edges making sure it is snug in all the right places I turn for a side view.
Gathering the silk black nylons in between my fingers I roll the soft material in both hands and once again I place a foot upon the side of the tub and slowly slide the black nylon up the length of my calf before placing my foot on the floor, stretching it up my thigh attaching the garters that hang from the bottom of the teddy repeating the same with my other leg, as I look down the backs of my thighs and calves checking to see if I have the seams straight as I slip my foot into the black 4 inch heels. Stepping back from the full-length mirror I look carefully, wanting to make sure everything is perfect before continuing with my hair and finishing touches. I decide to leave my hair atop my head since it accents my neck and the deep plunging neckline, if you would call it that, of the teddy.
Securing the combs I then pull a few wisps of hair down, framing my face and neck with stray locks of tendrils. Magnolia perfume and a tiny bit of color added to my lips finish up the efforts of preparation for tonight. I slip my arms into a black satin robe tying it at the waist and pick up my glass remembering to go and get the rest of the bottle of wine before entering the study where you are still diligently working. Walking up behind you I slide my hand across your shoulder, my fingers snaking down your chest as I ask you if you would like me to freshen your wine. I notice you only have only taken a sip since I brought it to you earlier. I set the bottle down on your desk and pick up your glass placing it against your lips and tempt you with another sip. As I lean down, you catch my scent, and ask, "Nice bath?"
My reply is, "Wonderful darling, couldn't have been better, that is unless you were there with me."
You smile and take the glass from my fingers and take a long drink. I fill my glass and have a sip as your hand reaches up to your chest and strokes mine, "Thanks for the wine darlin, but I need to get back to work."
Draining my glass and not about to be put off I set my empty wine glass down on the desk and lean down and whisper in your ear, "Darlin, what you need is NOT to go back to work, what you NEED is to relax."
You begin to protest but you feel my lips on your neck and I feel you shiver. Still standing behind you I wrap both of my arms around your neck and chest and my lips travel around your neck searching for your mouth. I feel you take a deep breath as my lips touch yours kissing you lightly, my tongue tracing your bottom lip before taking it in between my lips, sucking on it gently. You feel my teeth raking gently across your lip as I release it, my lips then kissing tenderly around your mouth and back to your ear as I slowly roll your chair back away from your computer.