My feelings of anticipation are strong knowing that in only a few short hours I will see you again. I spend part of that time getting myself ready. Choosing my new lingerie to wear for you and imagining your reaction as you unwrap me and see what is underneath awaiting you.
The hot water from the shower rains down on my flesh as I rub my soapy hands all over my body. I think about that last time we were together. The joy I felt during that time we spent together.
Picking up my razor I shave myself smooth while thinking of how your hands and lips will soon be feeling this for yourself. Closing my eyes I tilt my head back pushing my face up into the spray of the water letting is fall down on me thinking back to that last time not long ago we shared this space together.
Shutting off the water I reach for a towel as I step out and pat my warmed skin dry. Grabbing the bottle of my favorite lotion you gave to me I inhale the scent as a smile breaks out across my face. So many thoughts rush into my head as the heat of those thoughts bring a wetness to me I am unable to control.
My hands rub gently all over my body massaging the lotion slowly into my naked skin. My thoughts rush ahead to when I will see you and the time we will spend together. The laughs we will share, the many words that we never seem to run out of and that moment when we will end up in bed together. Those words you will whisper to me that will bring my submission.
Monday, March 2, 2009
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3 comments:
Mmm I can understand how sweet the memory is. Don't you just love a man who can say something and bring you to your knees?
Anticipation is so much fun. Thinking back and looking ahead, at the same time. I love the way you link each part of your cleanup routine to something you are anticipating. Lovely :-)
It can never be a bad day with the image of you touching yourself in the shower running through my crenellations.
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