Come home from a hard day at work, soaked to the bone from the rain that has been pouring down all day. I get home late that evening, because traffic was so bad, it took extra long to get home. My business suit dress is plastered to my firm 23 year old body. As I step into the house I notice that all of the lights are off and there are candles set up and burning all over the house. I set my briefcase down with a ponderous look on my face and unbutton my blazer.
I slip out of my dress shoes, and as I'm looking down at my feet I notice rose petals. I look on and I see they're strewn in a path, leading up the stairs. I inhale deeply and I can smell them. The scent and the candles invade my senses and I immediately feel relaxed. I hear a crack of thunder and wonder if the power has gone out. I follow the rose petals across the hardwood floor of the foyer and up the winding stair case. There are candles set on each step, softly illuminating the path. The plush carpet feels so good on my sore tired feet. I continue up the stairs and when I'm almost to the top I start to hear soft sexy sounding music coming from somewhere down the hall. I let my senses guide me as I walk down the hall to my bedroom.
I see that my bedroom door is ajar and the rose petals continue into my room. I push the door gently and a smile spreads across my face from what I'm seeing. There are petals all over my bed, and vanilla candles all over my room. I can hear the music more clearly now, and the thunder I hear kind of adds to it. I notice more candle glow coming from my bathroom, so I walk towards it.
When I step into my bathroom, I can see my garden tub surrounded with candles, 2 wine glasses sitting on the edge, an ice bucket with wine chilling in it, and of course you, running me a bath. I ask you what you're doing and you stand up and put your finger to my lips. I look into your eyes and I can see all the love they have for me. I obey as you take your finger away I don't say a word. You push my wet hair away from my face and kiss my lips very gently. I let out a small sigh as I kiss you back, thinking how wonderful it is to have a man like you in my life. You pull back and look at me again, and begin to unbutton my blouse. Once you've gotten it unbuttoned, you peel it off of me, and your eyes roam over my lacy soaking wet bra, taking in every inch of my cold very erect nipples.