It was our first Valentine's Day a part and you had called saying that you would be back from your business trip in Europe on Saturday and that you would spend the weekend making it up to me... to us. I had received your flowers, the card and the box of my favorite chocolate, but as nice as it all was, it was not you. I went to bed thinking of you and wishing you were here with me in our bed. As I drifted off to sleep, I thought about our first Valentine Day ...
I had come home early to prepare a special evening for us. I had found the cd by Dave Koz that we had dance to on our first date and I had prepared your favorite meal. After bathing and perfuming, I dressed myself in the gift that I had purchased for you, a very expensive silk tie. Going into the closet to find my "cum- fuck- me" red pumps, I felt myself become excited with anticipation and yes desire. I looked at myself after putting on the shoes in the full-length mirror on the back of the closet door. My hair up in curls, naked except for my heels and your ties which was a medium grey in color, with 3 black and 2red strips with one white strip. It was unusual but so you. As I stood there with it draped between my breasts comparing it to the dark olive tone of my skin, I decide to tie in a proper knot... hum a Winsor. After being pleased with the result, I walked back in to the dining room and started to light the candles. Just as I light the last one, I saw the light of your car bounce off the windows. I quickly arranged myself at the dining room table with my legs propped up on the table. As you open the door, you stood there for a moment looking at me and I will never forget your face.... Oh darling...
You smiled slowly as you looked me over and inhaled the fragrance of the oven-baked steak that I made for you with all the fixing, plus homemade dinner rolls. I remember how handsome looked stand there in your black suit, white shirt, black tie and that wicked gleam in your green eyes as you slowly walked toward me dropping your brief case at the door. With Phil Perry, singing "Tender is the Night ... "and Dave Koz blowing his soulful sax in the background, I met you half way and we started to slow dance together, which for us is like making love standing up. You spun me out and pulled me back into as you watch my naked body move to the music. When I came back to you after I a spin stood up on my tiptoes and kissed you lips lightly. You wrapped your arms around me lifting me off the floor and danced me around the room as you sung the word to the song in my ear.......
"If you would but your hands in mine we could lose all track of time and we could find a way to leave this world behind. The moon is shining bright ... let's turn out the lights, because tender is the night for love ... I would to love ..."
Kicking off my shoes,I wrapped my legs around your waist and hold on as you danced us to the end of the song.... Later stopping off at the bathroom where I removed your clothes and your gift as I kissed my way down and around your body. I lead you into the shower by your very erect cock and proceed to bathe you. Starting at your feet I washed my way up your body slowly taking my time as you moaned and begged me not to stop. Stepping back from you to admire my handiwork I was loving the view of you cock hard and your eyes so wanting. I took the time with you watching to soap myself down .Once I was covered with soapsuds I stepped back to you and started rubbing my soapy body against yours. My hard nipples raking across your skins as my amble breasts encased you stiff rod in warm wet slippery flesh. I rolled you cock round between my tits as you started to move your hips back and forth fucking my breasts. Moments later you cum between my breasts, flashing against my skin and it spraying all over my tits, neck, chin and mixing in with the soapsuds. As you leaned up against the shower wall watching me, I rub the cum mix soap on to my skin slowly. Then I stepped under the shower to rinse as you followed me under the showerhead. Under the warm water, we washed away the suds as we caress each other intimately. Nipple pinched and suck, cock licked as nails were slowly raked over very masculine ass cheeks, you growl deep in your throat ...
Damn baby,I love it when you growl at me!
Later when dried off I had you stretched out on the bed where your naturally tanned naked body glowing against the white bed sheet. I had you turn over on to your stomach and I pour oil on your skin, which warmed as I massage it in. Covering you back your butt and legs, I then lay on top of you and rub my body against yours. Up and down your body, I go you are mumbling and cursing, I just laugh and keep doing what I am doing. Getting between your legs, I massage oil between your ass cheeks and then your balls. Your moans are now between a purr and a growl... I have you flip over onto you back and start my delicious torture again, this time face to face. Spreading the oil on my breasts, I rubbed them against you as you grab at me. I laughed at you as I was slippery and you have a hard time trying to get a good grip on me, but you did and you get your revenge. You talent tongue quickly turned me into hot and lusty woman begging for more of your attention. As you flick my clit with your tongue, you push two fingers into my hot wet pussy. I clamped down your finger and started to ride them ... OH GOD...
I open my eyes from a dream to reality.
"My Little Girl(your nickname for me)did you really think I would leave you alone on our day?"you said with a wicked smile on your lips glistening with my juice.
Your green eyes glow with love for me as I smile,lay back spreading my legs wider,and welcome you home...
"Happy Valentine Day,"
Dave Koz featuring Phil Perry: Tender is the Night for Love.