This seduction is for you. You are the woman I desire most. You are the woman I have longed to touch for so long. Every time I see you, I want to be near you. I hear your voice and I melt from the inside out. When I see your smile, I know I will have a good day. I just need to close my eyes and the vision of your angelic face reminds me of the good things in this world. You are so beautiful. Your hair flows like fields of wheat blowing in the wind. Your body... I have memorized every curve of your gorgeous body. I don't dare let you catch me stealing glances though. What if you don't want me?
Me, I am the man you secretly desire. I am any man you want me to be. I could be your boss... or your employee... I might be the guy who cuts your parent's lawn without my shirt on... or I could be your husband's best friend... maybe I'm the UPS guy from the office... or that sexy man in the commercial... your hot father-in-law... that single soccer dad whose son plays with yours... or maybe I'm already your man, the one you love.
Close your eyes for just one moment, and imagine the man you want most right now. Imagine the man you wish would seduce you. Go ahead, close your eyes and imagine...
I am that man.
You are sitting at your computer now, in a chair with no arms and a low back. The lights are off in your favorite, most cozy room. You have lit the candle next to your computer. Imagine the scent you love most. You have your favorite drink next to your computer as well. Your favorite sexy mood music is playing, turned down low. You are wearing only your softest silk slip and panties. You love how the silk feels against your breasts. It arouses you. You close your eyes again and imagine that I am behind you, the man you desire most...
You feel my soft hands on your shoulders. I begin to massage you. You close your eyes. I am working out all the stresses you keep in your neck. You feel the strength in my fingertips, my thumbs. My massage causes your slip to gently glide up and down over your nipples. They are getting hard. You love how that feels. You reach both arms behind you and grip my jeans behind my knees. That pushes your breasts forward. You wish my hands would slide down and massage them. You lay your head back against my stomach. You can tell that I am not wearing a shirt. You feel the desire I have for you, the heat that comes from my fingertips and runs straight through your body...and stops inside your pussy. You let out a quiet moan. You are getting wet.
Your moan is the sexiest sound I have ever heard. It's as if you were exhaling pure desire. I am hard now. I love the way your breasts are pushed forward, the way your slip moves up and down over your hard nipples. I want to touch your nipples... see them... taste them... but not yet.
This massage is wonderful. You love the anticipation of what I will do next, but you also wish I would just take you, throw you down, and have my way with you. You feel my hardness through my pants, against the back of your head. Suddenly, you feel me pull away and you lose grip on my jeans. You realize that I am now on my knees, still behind you. You feel my warm breath on the nape of your neck. You tilt your head. My lips graze your skin. A shiver runs down your spine. Your nipples have actually gotten harder. They are aching to be touched.
I love the smell of you. Your skin is so soft. I give you small kisses on your neck, light touches with my lips actually. Your hair falls against my face like goose down. I bring my hands up to the sides of your arms, gently caressing them, up and down with my fingertips. I notice your body give a quick shiver. Your hips begin to squirm in your seat.
My warm breath on your neck is driving you crazy. Occasionally, you feel the tip of my tongue touch your skin as I slowly begin to devour both sides of your neck. Then, without warning, I nibble on your earlobe. You want me so bad right now.
