Waking from a peaceful sleep, in a cabin in the mountains, stretching and smiling, hearing the birds chirping, and seeing the sun shining after a night of soft rain. I arrived at the cabin last night to prepare for our lovely night of lovemaking.
Remembering what today is, I can't help but smile and think. Nothing could make this day more perfect. Tonight will be the first night that I spend with the man of my dreams, Marc, who has begun to mean so much to me. He is a most extraordinary man, so handsome and sexy. My mind starts to race and my heart skips a beat.
After a day of lounging and shopping, I start to prepare for his visit. Putting fresh vanilla scented candles out, getting a CD of soft music ready, fresh white roses (knowing how he loves the smell of roses) in the living, bedroom, and bath.
Trying to decide what to wear. I finally choose a black sleeveless dress, mid thigh length, very tight and revealing, low cut front and back, black lace and satin bra and panties, panties very skimpy and the bra cut low to reveal the top of my breasts, black garter and nylons, and very high heels. Smiling and hoping that you he will approve my choice of clothing.
Moving to the bathroom to prepare for my shower, getting the water temperature just right. I remove my clothes and step in, the water cascading over my naked body, making me shiver.
My nipples react to the touch of the water. Running my hands over my body, I smile and pretend my hands are his. Moving over my breasts slowly, up and down my stomach and back up, my head thrown back, I begin to moan.
My hands move down my stomach to my pussy, my fingers run up and down over, parting my pussy, finding my clit and rubbing so slowly, feeling it harden as my body begins to tremble. My thumb moves to my clit, as two fingers find their way inside my hot, wet pussy.
I begin to scream, "Marc, why can't this be you, I can't wait to feel your hands on my body. I need you now!"
As I rub my clit harder, my fingers began moving in and out of my pussy very fast and hard. Feeling a wave of passion take over my body, I begin to cum, yelling out your name, "Marc, oh Marc!"
Feeling weak I lean against the shower wall, and a smile crosses my lips, as I think, it won't be long until he is here. I step out of the shower, dry off, and begin to dress. Thinking about how I am dressing for the man of my dreams, something I have waited a long time for.
I walk out the bathroom into the living room. I begin to light the candles, start the fire in the fireplace, and turn the lights down. In a few moments, I hear a knock on the door. My heart leaps, knowing it has to be him.
I open the door and you stand there so tall and handsome, smiling down at me. I take your hand and pull you inside the cabin. My arms go around your body, pulling you close, my lips touching yours gently, and then more passionately.
We walk arm in arm to the couch and sit together facing each other. We are not speaking, just gazing into each other's eyes. I find my voice and say, "Would you like to listen to some soft music?"
You reply, "Oh, that would be nice."
I get up from the couch and walk over to insert a CD of soft country music into the player. I return to the couch and sit back down, closer to you this time. We talk about the music. You then ask me to dance.
You stand, take my hand, and I rise and slip off my heels. We walk to the center of the room. You take me in your arms and pull me close. You have one arm around my waist, and my hand is still in yours. You turn my palm down and hold it against your chest, my other hand on your neck. We look into each other's eyes. A smile crosses your lips as you lean down and touch your lips to mine.
Your tongue parts my lips and our tongues embrace, as we sway to the music, our feet never moving. The kiss becomes more intense as our hands begin to roam over each other's bodies, your hands sending shivers through my body.
We kiss more passionately as we explore each other. Your hands running up and down my back now, you slowly unzip my dress, pulling it from my shoulders, while your eyes never leave mine, letting it fall to the floor.
You lean down and unsnap my garters, my hands on your shoulders. You then begin to roll my nylons down, one at a time, kissing my leg as you go, leaving wet trails behind with your mouth. You lift my foot, kissing each toe, and caressing my foot as you remove the nylons from my leg. You slowly repeat the process with my other leg.
You start to kiss my legs, moving up to my upper thighs and then stop. You stand up, take me back in your arms and kiss me deeply, as your arms reach around and unsnap my bra, pulling it over my arms and off. You expose my breasts. My nipples quickly harden to the cool air and excitement of your touch.
We continue to kiss, as your hands reach out and massage my breasts, your eyes never leaving mine. Your palms rub over my sensitive nipples as moans escape my lips, my head tilted back, as I bite my lower lip. You rub and pinch my nipples between your fingers and I can feel the heat running through my body as the excitement builds.
Your lips leave mine and trail little kisses over my neck, down to my breasts, where you stop and kiss each nipple gently. You take one in your mouth and suck slowly, your tongue flicking over it, and then the other nipple. I begin to moan louder as I feel myself getting very wet. You devour my breasts lovingly, kissing, sucking, twisting, and pinching them.
I begin to scream out your name, "Marc, Marc, oh yessssssssss Marc!!"
