Lets pretend you are blind. Cannot see me, cannot see where you are or what I am doing.

Put your arm around me and I will lead you

lead you to my rack

let me take your hands and chain them in the air

I would take a handful of hair, pull you head back and kiss you deeply

kiss your lips

kiss your neck

hear you sigh while I bit your earlobe and told you how beautiful you felt to me. While I told you what you stirred inside me when I am close to you and what I was going to do to you.

Let me stand back a take in the vision in front of me.

chained and waiting

wearing nothing but the short skirt and the shear shirt that threatens my self control.

I am oblivious to the self doubts you have about your body as all I see is beauty. A body made for action, all the right curves and displaying the attitude, take me please but you better be up for the ride.

You can see nothing. There is nothing to hear.

Then you feel my fingertips on our thighs. Lightly, not causing the pain you often want. Gently running up your thighs, your hips, your under breast up to your hands.

I hear your breathing change and do it again finishing with a light kiss on your lips Taking your hair, pulling your head back to exposed your throat. The throat that i have had both hands around squeezing until you struggle to breath. But not tonight. Tonight I nuzzle it gently like a mare to its foal.

I whisper in your ear how you feel to me. Soft, sensitive and responsive to my touch. Using my hands lightly over your body. On your skin, over your skirt, over your shirt. I know you want more but I am enjoying the moment.

Enjoying the soft murmurings you make as your are teased. The sharp intakes of breath.

All of the little signals that tell me not to stop.

I run my hands inside your skirt, lightly over your buttocks. you clench and then quickly open your legs. Good girl I whisper but no not yet.

I take a sip of whisky and kiss you again to share the flavor of the good whisky. And then slowly without any other touch or sound I unbutton your shirt.

I can see you are aroused. Your nipples stare at me hard and erect. If they could talk they would be begging to be bitten but not tonight. I run my fingers gently over our body, around the underside of your breast and over your nipples up to your neck. Slowly and tenderly. Enjoying the touch, the feel of your aroused body. Hearing your breathing, seeing the flush on our face getting deeper and spreading.

Where will he go next, what will he do next, this feels so good are your only thoughts.