My intentions tonight were to tease you.
Countless times you have tickled and teased and made me wait until I was begging for you. Just once I wanted you to feel that heady anticipation and in the end the powerful release.
I hear your truck making its way up the long drive. I walk to the window and peek out feeling my damp panties with each step. I have been thinking of you.
I am wearing one of your favorite outfits .. a short white skirt and lace cami. It looks both virginal and naughty at the same time and it drives you crazy.
I meet you at the door. I can tell that your day was not a good one by the look on your face. I feel my plans for you change.
Without a word I sit you down on a kitchen chair. I kneel before you and pull off your boots. You protest, saying that you still have to go outside and do chores. I take you by the hand and lead you to the bedroom explaining that the horses were fed and the chores were all done. Your job tonight is to relax and recharge.
When we get to the bedroom I unbutton your shirt and slip it off your shoulders. I ask you sweetly to lie face down on the bed. You grumble because you are just not in the mood after the day you've had. I tell you to humor me and you are too tired to argue.
You lie there on the bed with just your jeans on. The sight of you this way rekindles the fire and again my own wet panties drift into my mind. I push the thought away this is for you, not myself.
I start by rubbing your neck. Long soft strokes through your hair and down your neck. It is working, I hear your breathing slow. There is a candle lit on a nearby night table and I use the flame to warm a small glass jar of oil. I dip my fingertips into it and rub my hands together to cover them.
I straddle you, sitting on the pockets of your jeans and start again with long strokes to disperse the warm oil on my hands. I go to your shoulders .. I LOVE those shoulders.
I start at the top of your arms and work my hands towards your neck, my fingers finding and kneading those knots and tired muscles. I then work your shoulder blades and down your sides hard enough not to tickle.
I stroke across your lower back where your skin meets your jeans and back up the center. I alternate between the long strokes over your back and the shorter ones at your neck and shoulders until I feel you slip away into a deep sleep.
While you sleep I go to the kitchen to make supper. When it is done and ready for you I decide that I am going outside to work a horse I didnt get to during the day. I walk back to the bedroom to change my clothes and see that you are awake.
"Your supper is ready," I tell you. "I am going to the barn for a bit." I sense that your mood has changed but I cant tell exactly how.
"Come here," you tell me. I walk over to where you are laying on the bed, staying just out of your reach. "Come-here!" you say again with a little more aggression in your voice.
I tell you .. "I am here," and take a half a step closer.
You run your hand up the back of my leg, grab my white lace covered ass and tell me, "You are not going anywhere."
I look at you slightly annoyed. "Yes I am," I say, and go to turn away from you.
In a flash you grab me by the hips, pull me on top of you and roll us both so you end up over me. I am so surprised that I let out a little cry. I look up at you and you are not smiling. "I told you no," you say.
I stay quiet because something tells me not to openly defy you. I try to squirm out from underneath you. "I said NO!" you say again as you gather up both of my wrists in one powerful hand and hold them above my head.