Wednesday night, and nobody else is home. It is a great feeling to have the whole place to yourself when its normally like grand central station.
Grabbing her latest read, she heads for the jacuzzi tub. Hot bubbly water, steamy mirrors, oh yes, it's perfect.
She undresses and slip into the water. It's hot enough that she perspires just getting inside. She leans back into the silky inflatable pillow. A glass of Pinot Grigio
at her side, can you picture this. She is at home.
The book is getting a bit steamy as well. Romance with just a bit of sass. "He reaches underneath her loose gauze shirt, gently fondling her breast".
She has to keep her hands above the water to keep the book dry. It's okay, she just leans on the sides of the tub, trembling just a bit while picturing the scene in her mind. Time passes, and the water begins to tickle her feet, bubbling in between and around her clearly polished trim toes. She lets out a quick giggle and shifts herself so the bubbles are now tickling in between her legs. It's been a while since she had a good tickle. Eyes closed.
She never heard the door open or shut. In her own paradise, she lets the book fall to the floor, Eyes still closed, she is smiling and humming the latest Daughtry. Now sensing some movement, her eyes open and she whispers hello to her man. Home earlier than expected, but still a nice surprise.
He undresses and climbs in with her. With jets on either end, there is still plenty of room for both of them to relax. Not much more is said between them. The bubbling water massages their bodies and he quickly catches up to her mood. He eyes up the book and knows the story, as she has been sharing the details when its exciting. So he knows her current state of mind. Her fair skin is very tender, and even more sensitive, as she has been soaking now for almost a half hour. He raises her left leg into the air, the cool air feels good! His fingers crawl, lightly, making their way up along the inside of her leg. It's exhillarating and her laughter sounds over the tub jets. Oh yes she squeals in delight! He smiles and moves his touch to spider dust the top of her foot, unbearable!! She leans up and throws her head back as she pretends, but not too convincingly, to fight and get away. His grip around her ankle gets just a little tighter. He looks into her eyes, raises his brows up and down, and his mouth sucks in her big toe. Ohhhhhh, a bit of a snicker and some moaning now, the feeling is often better than sex! His tongue rolls slowly in between her toes and then with quick little licks, as he can't focus on the big toe too long knowing that she would probably pee right in the tub. Her heart is racing, pounding, she feels like she is going to explode with excitement, tension. He blows softly at her foot, bringing her back to reality. She catches her breath while he starts on her right foot. The laughter is still soft, intermittent, and he joins in as he focuses on the inside of her ankle. The sexual tension is mounting, she doesn't know how much more she can take. He sees her eyes glassing a bit and pulls her on top of himself. Feverishly working in the bubbling water, she reaches for him underwater and gets him inside of her. He leans back into the other pillow as she jumps up and down. Her feet raise up, she is floating a bit, and he grabs her feet to tickle some more. Ohhhh what heavenly torture. Throwing her head back, the laugh is deeper and more throaty. Between his hands, the bubbling water at her sides, it's all she can take. Her passion moans out of her, into his ears as she now leans down onto him....
Grabbing her latest read, she heads for the jacuzzi tub. Hot bubbly water, steamy mirrors, oh yes, it's perfect.
She undresses and slip into the water. It's hot enough that she perspires just getting inside. She leans back into the silky inflatable pillow. A glass of Pinot Grigio
at her side, can you picture this. She is at home.
The book is getting a bit steamy as well. Romance with just a bit of sass. "He reaches underneath her loose gauze shirt, gently fondling her breast".
She has to keep her hands above the water to keep the book dry. It's okay, she just leans on the sides of the tub, trembling just a bit while picturing the scene in her mind. Time passes, and the water begins to tickle her feet, bubbling in between and around her clearly polished trim toes. She lets out a quick giggle and shifts herself so the bubbles are now tickling in between her legs. It's been a while since she had a good tickle. Eyes closed.
She never heard the door open or shut. In her own paradise, she lets the book fall to the floor, Eyes still closed, she is smiling and humming the latest Daughtry. Now sensing some movement, her eyes open and she whispers hello to her man. Home earlier than expected, but still a nice surprise.
He undresses and climbs in with her. With jets on either end, there is still plenty of room for both of them to relax. Not much more is said between them. The bubbling water massages their bodies and he quickly catches up to her mood. He eyes up the book and knows the story, as she has been sharing the details when its exciting. So he knows her current state of mind. Her fair skin is very tender, and even more sensitive, as she has been soaking now for almost a half hour. He raises her left leg into the air, the cool air feels good! His fingers crawl, lightly, making their way up along the inside of her leg. It's exhillarating and her laughter sounds over the tub jets. Oh yes she squeals in delight! He smiles and moves his touch to spider dust the top of her foot, unbearable!! She leans up and throws her head back as she pretends, but not too convincingly, to fight and get away. His grip around her ankle gets just a little tighter. He looks into her eyes, raises his brows up and down, and his mouth sucks in her big toe. Ohhhhhh, a bit of a snicker and some moaning now, the feeling is often better than sex! His tongue rolls slowly in between her toes and then with quick little licks, as he can't focus on the big toe too long knowing that she would probably pee right in the tub. Her heart is racing, pounding, she feels like she is going to explode with excitement, tension. He blows softly at her foot, bringing her back to reality. She catches her breath while he starts on her right foot. The laughter is still soft, intermittent, and he joins in as he focuses on the inside of her ankle. The sexual tension is mounting, she doesn't know how much more she can take. He sees her eyes glassing a bit and pulls her on top of himself. Feverishly working in the bubbling water, she reaches for him underwater and gets him inside of her. He leans back into the other pillow as she jumps up and down. Her feet raise up, she is floating a bit, and he grabs her feet to tickle some more. Ohhhh what heavenly torture. Throwing her head back, the laugh is deeper and more throaty. Between his hands, the bubbling water at her sides, it's all she can take. Her passion moans out of her, into his ears as she now leans down onto him....
