I take you by the hand and lead you through the house. Everything is still and quite as we make our way slowly down the hallway towards the door at the end. Unexpectedly I pull you close to me. Holding you tightly I kiss you deeply and passionately. I want you now, this instant. I know you want me. We fumble towards the door and push it open.
"Go inside." I command and you obey.
The room glows with the warm light of lit candles that are placed everywhere. A log fire burns slowly in the corner warming the room. As you glance around the room you notice the large rug placed in the centre, but that's not all, a dozen or so Champagne bottles also circle the rug. Puzzled and mystified you turn to look at me. But, before you can say anything you suddenly feel my arms around your waist, my lips kissing up your neck, higher and higher.
"I want to see you naked. Strip for me." I whisper in you ear.
I move away from you and begin to remove the cork from the first bottle of champagne. Gradually teasing the cork free I look over and see you are still standing there fully dressed.
"Strip, please. Then we can have a drink." I say.
Hesitantly you begin to do as I ask. Letting your clothes fall to the ground as I watch you intently. Eventually you stand there in your bra and panties, looking for my reaction. I walk over to you and kiss you again, letting my long fingers run over your shoulders and down your back. Just as you move towards me I break away.
"I said naked. I want to see everything. Do it now."
Your panties are soon discarded and your bra unclipped. As it falls to the floor I can see at last you beautiful breasts. You look fantastic; your body seems to glimmer in the candlelight. You look so sexy. I want you more then ever. I want to make love to you. I want to have you. Hold you. To love you.
I offer you a bottle. "Here, drink some champagne."