Would You

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'Dress to be seen'

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Preparation involves the usual...it is all ritual...and you know the ritual....

For what this evening promises, a shower will not suffice—not even simply a bath will do....

Candles are laid out round the tub, even though it is not quite midday....water is hot, oiled and perfumed...suds float on the surface of the water like thick, abundant cumulus clouds...promises...signs of a sensual drenching....the music, soft...enticing...sometimes explicit: 'got to lick it/to stick it'....a muted background....

She slides into a darkened tub in a semi-darkened room and allows the water to make love to her...for the first time that day....water—oil-slicked—licking at her nipples and clit; lapping at the rosebud of her ass...making her shiver with delight...making her even hungrier in the thrall of her liquid lover....

She hesitates.... She resists touching herself...letting the water work its wonders....the greed of the bath—oil laying upon water—unlikely lovers, caressing themselves, simultaneously caressing her—urging her lust on—igniting it; enflaming her....goading her to release her own 'oil' into the steaming waters of her bath....

She extends a leg...arches her instep...curls the toe away from rather than towards herself...finds the 'magic' button with practiced precision—she has done this too many times—and with the hum of the whirlpool jets, she spreads her thighs as wide as possible within the confines of the tub and waits for her orgasms to overwhelm and inundate her like waves crashing on her clit....

Slowly...she emerges from the fog of ecstasy...the dampness of sex on her, more than water....drowsy with cum, she forces her mist-sealed lids apart and stares into the dusk of the room, candles flickering...twinkling like the stars in her own personal heaven....

Reluctantly, she pulled herself from the warm water of her tub....in the floor to ceiling mirror that walled the bath, she toweled herself...deliberately let the towel fall to the floor so that she could visually excite herself—she literally loved her body—as much, if not more so—than anyone else could...including him....