| Lesbian: Masturbation: An Evening of You... (1/4) |
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I gathered my things, like my green, silk robe and a pair of black, thonged panties. I also grabbed a deep red (almost purple) fluffy towel. I also grabbed a glass of red wine that was poured a few minutes earlier. As I walked into the bathroom, I didnt bother turning on the lights, instead I lit 3 small candles that were just small enough, to line the side of the tub with. As I lit the candles, one by one, I can smell the scents from the candles, fresh berries filled the air. I placed each one, strategically along the sides as I also sat my wine glass on the floor next to the tub. I started to adjust the water to fill the tub. As you know, I love bubble baths and have my trusty suds nearby. As I slowly pour the liquid into the streaming water, I watch as the candlelite blazed against the colors before me. The bubbles quickly foamed and it was time to get ready. The smell of the bubbles, the candles as well as my wine made me think of one of your songs. I went and turned on the CD player as I had recorded your music onto a CD, in preparation for tonight. The softness of the sounds, completed the mood. I slowly started to undress, taking my time, giving into the mood, thinking of you. I raised my shirt slowly above and over my head, I kicked off my shoes and reached for the top buttons on my jeans. I closed my eyes, thought of you, and instantly they were your hands, unbuttoning the denim. As I released the bind of my jeans, I placed my palms on my sides, as if they were yours, and slowly slip them down over my hips.I could feel the palms of our hands gliding against my skin, bringing the jeans to my knees. Releasing them, they fall to my feet. I slowly pull my feet out and am now parted from the denim. I slip off my socks and now I am standing there in my purple laced set. Nothing else. From this moment on, my hands are now yours. I close my eyes and place our hand on my shoulder, feeling the skin beneath them, I slowly drop on of the straps. The skin on my shoulders are now yours to caress. The other side has slid down in sync. I reach behind me to find the clasp, I gently release it as my lace bra falls into my hands. I place it to the side on the counter. Once again, our hands are lowered to my thighs, caressing the smoothness of my skin. I place our thumbs on either side, and gently start to pull the thongs down over my hips. As they are lowered, slowly, I can feel the string of material, release from between my legs, evoking a tingle through my stomach, knowing I am already sensitive to touch. The panties fall to my feet as I slowly step away from them. I start to step a foot into the hot water. The heat of the water evokes even more as it adds to the emotions starting to form. Both feet in, I lean to turn the flow of water off. All I can hear is the music softly playing as I begin to sit amidst the bubbles and steam. Before relaxing I grabbed the glass of wine, waiting to be picked up. I then leaned all the way back and surrounded my body in water and bubbles. I |
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very nicely done
