"You want to know what really turns me on?" I am standing there in a nightgown that leaves nothing to the imagination. It is midnight blue satin reaching all the way to the floor. It has spaghetti straps with holes cut in it to let my hard nipples poke through. It has a slit running all the way up the middle, stopping right where my bush starts. It fits so tight, you could see every curve of my body. My hips, my thighs, my ass. The room is lit only by the soft light of four candles sitting next to the bed. I felt I had mesmerized you by my presence. Your only response to my question is to nod your head.
"It makes me horny knowing that I'm pleasing you. Making your dick hard when I touch it with my hands, my lips, my hot wet tongue. Knowing that I can touch you someplace with my mouth and have you growl with pleasure. Of course, I also like to be pleased. You do that very well, I have to admit. When you touch me gently with those big, soft lips. I anticipate feeling your big hard dick inside me. Feeling it glide in and out of my fat, wet waiting pussy. It makes me wet just thinking about it."
I held my hand out for your hand and put it between my legs, "Can you feel my juices flowing already? I didn't need any help getting started because I know you're gonna have the time of your life."
A slow seductive smile began when I started using your finger to play with myself. I was happy to watch you get harder and harder beneath your pants.
"Are you ready to have some fun?" I ask as I start to undress you. "I have some whipped cream, some honey, strawberry syrup. Which do you want to start with?"
"Start with the whipped cream, Boo." You whispered.