She dipped her foot into the warm water. The warmth sent tiny shivers over her body as she lowered herself into the tub. She leaned against the cold porcelain and closed her eyes letting the water take over her senses and soothe her restless mind. The flame from the candle sent flickering light as it danced in the steam emanating from her bath. The bubbles filling the tub crackled as each little one popped filling the room with the aroma of lavender and vanilla, scenting her skin. She could feel the tension in her muscles easing as the warm water caressed her naked skin. She let her hands slide over the soft skin of her arms and shoulders before moving down and slowly letting her hands wander over her small breasts and belly. She could feel her body coming alive under her touch as feeling stirred between her thighs. Letting out a content sigh, she released the plug from the tub and the water began to swirl and drain. She reached for the fluffy towel folded neatly next to the tub and began to pat herself dry. She donned the silk robe hanging on the door and felt the cool, smooth fabric rub against her skin as she cinched the ties at her waist. Going into the bedroom, she lit scented candles about the room until they let off a soft glow that washed over softening the room. She placed one wine glass and a bottle of wine chilling in an ice bucket on the night stand next to the bed. Next to the wine, she put out a small plate full of soft cheese and strawberries.
She hung her robe on the edge of the bed and poured a small amount of scented oil into her hands and began to work it into her skin, her hands sliding over the soft curves of her body, her warm skin drinking the fluid. She reached for the negligee that she had placed on the bed before her bath. She slid the black satin gown over her head letting it fall over her small frame. The satin material clung to her breasts and hips accentuating her body, the short hem of the fabric barely graced the top of her legs exposing the creamy softness of her thighs. The gown had black lace trim at the top of the bodice that came to just above her nipples, giving the illusion that if she moved just right you might catch a glimpse of what was hiding underneath. Smoothing the fabric over her hips, she then reached for the black satin panties that were still on the bed.
She went back to the vanity and began to pin curls around her head, letting soft, red ringlets escape on the sides of her face and cascade down her bare back. She carefully applied soft rouge to her cheekbones and just a kiss of flavored lip gloss to her lips to give them just a hint of blush and shimmer. She admired her reflection for just a moment in the mirror before returning to the bedroom and putting soft music on the CD player. Glancing at the clock, she knew her lover would be home soon. She could feel the anticipation building as she waited out the minutes for him to arrive.
She smiled as she finally heard his key turn the lock of the door and he stepped inside. She listened as he hung his coat and placed his work things inside the closet. She had left only a small light on in the front of the house and she could hear his foot steps as he went room to room searching her out. When he finally stepped into the doorway, he paused and leaned against the door taking in the sight before him. She was sitting propped up against the pillows lining the headboard. His eyes swept her body and slowly grazed down her long legs to the black heels on her tiny feet.
She crooked her finger and motioned for him to join her on the bed. He smiled and slowly sauntered over to where she was sitting. He placed his hands on either side of her hips and leaned down and gently brushed her lips with his. His scent was intoxicating as she breathed in the masculine smell of his cologne. His lips were soft and sensuous as they barely touched hers. Removing his shoes he climbed onto the bed next to her. She rolled over to straddle him and placed her hands around the back of his neck before reaching down and kissing him again. She let her lips melt with his, at first kissing his upper lip, then the lower. Her lips parted and she lightly nibbled his lower lip before her tongue traced his warm, wet mouth. She could feel his hunger building as he put his hands on the back of her head and began to kiss her hungrily. The kiss was passionate, like two mouths making love, seeking to know the soft depths within. Their tongues danced together in slow, rhythmic motion, intertwining and embracing each other. She felt his hands move up the sides of her rib cage then back down to her hips. She could feel their warmth beneath the thin fabric of her negligee. He placed his thumbs into the elastic band at the top of her panties and moved her hips in a grinding motion against him.