Speaking of tortures of delight, I have concocted an exquisite happening for my Julie. It will require some planning but I think she will be turned on by the eroticism of the whole thing and it will be an evening to remember!
I spend a few hours shopping for everything that I will need, leaving Julie home with the baby who has been showing the first signs of teething with mild fevers and some crankiness. I have arranged, unbeknownst to Julie, to have her very thoughtful sister take the babe for the night to give us a much-needed break. Sis will arrive around five in the afternoon and pick up our precious bundle along with the supplies, food, diapers and clothes I had packed and hidden; this was to my Julie's surprise. At the appointed hour, Sis arrived and with a half hour, spirited baby away with her after I explained to the concerned mum that this had all been planned so that we could have a break and I could give her a few surprises.
I shooed her upstairs to the bathroom where she found our deep two-person tub filled to the rim with a hot sweet scented bubble bath and the room was lit with flickering candles. On the counter, I laid out her best long silk robe with only a silk sash to hold it closed. There was a note beside the robe as well as one long stemmed deep red rose and an open bottle of your favourite wine and a crystal wine goblet. The note read:
'Relax in your luxury spa, my darling, while I prepare a feast fit for my princess. I will call you with time to spare to dry and prepare yourself to join me. Enjoy my love!'
After laying out the repast fit for a queen β thinly smoked salmon, a seafood salad, a light and airy cheese soufflΓ© and cheeses, and fruit for a light dessert, I called her to the table. "I'm right behind you, baby!" as her arms encircled my waist from behind and I inhaled her sweet smell. I turned in her arms, kissed her lightly and led her to the table where I pulled out her chair and seated her next to me. I poured small glasses of wine and made a toast to her.
"To the sweetest and dearest part of my life; may we spend our life, real and phantom, together forever?" We touched glasses and ate together as she smiled over at me.
"So what is this great and secret plan you have in store? And by the way, this is one of the best meals you have ever prepared!!" I told her she would have to await the first and thanks for the latter. After a leisurely hour and a half meal with general conversation and no small amount of kisses and touches across the table, we quickly cleared the table and I led her to the living room where I had prepared a fire in the grate and, after installing her in the sofa with the last of her wine from dinner, I lit the flames until the fire was crackling. Joining her on the sofa, I turned to her, kissed her lightly, and asked: