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Stressful Day at Work - Part 2
Stressful Day at Work - Part 2
I helped you to stretch out on the bed, the smell of the rose peddles fills the room. I start at your feet, after a stressful day, I know you enjoy having your feet massaged. I thank the heavens I met that beautiful Brazilian in college. She taught me the art of a great foot massage, including the Brazilian Toe Massage.
You immediately start to relax. As you lay on your back watching me, a calm peace starts to cross your face. You start to realize that this evening was truly meant to bring you pleasure.
I continue working your feet, you look at me with longing. “Not yet,” I say. “You need more time relaxing.” I slowly move up to your calves, massaging away the tension wearing high heels at the office can bring. I work up to your thighs and hamstrings . . . again, easing the tension of the day from your body.
I gently roll you over, sliding down your robe as I do so, exposing your back. I start at the neck, working your muscles to help them relax. I continue to work on your shoulders and back, hearing moan after sublime moan escape your lips.
I notice, as I work towards your lower back, your legs start to spread. “Take me,” you beg. “Not yet, my love” is my reply.
I then help you up, the lotion I’ve been using has caused your body to shimmer. It is time to draw that bath and get you cleaned up for dinner.
I help you maneuver into the bathroom, sitting you down on the chair while I draw the bath. It has to be the correct temperature. Too hot and you’ll be burned. Too cool and the muscles we’ve just relaxed will tense up.
I add your favorite bubble bath . . . why you love raspberry I’ll never know, but the aroma, mixed with the smell of the various rose peddles coming from the bedroom, do make a soothing environment. Maybe there is something to this aroma therapy.
As the bath water starts to rise and the raspberry fragrance fills the room, I help you slide into the tub. You are now lying there, facing me, completely exposed. I see a slight hesitation in your eyes. Will he now stop fulfilling my fantasy and start taking advantage? Will he continue to pleasure me and then expect something in return? Where is this going?
“Relax,” I say. “Tonight is your night. There is not retribution. There is no quid-pro-quo. Just an evening of immense pleasure for the woman I love.”
2/3/2006 9:33 am
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