Oil
and Ass (Yours)
Hi love,
I just got a few moments to myself, its very quiet here at last and I
haven't been able to get the idea of your foreskin out of my mind.
Remember that I told you I have a toy box. I collect special things that
I think might be fun - with the right person. It's got some sassy
lingerie, the cock ring I mentioned before, a few other things, but the
item I'm thinking about right now is a bottle of massage oil. Once
you apply it, and start to feel all warm and slippery, you have a friend
rub it. The oil heats on your skin and gets quite hot actually.
Not hot as in burn, hot as in how my puss feels when I hear your voice
on the phone line. So this is the fantasy I have in mind for you,
dear one. First, I would prepare a bath for you. I know you
are particular about scents and such, but so am I. So, I would choose
for you, a man who likes out of doors and mountain climbing and trekking
through Africa, this scent - Aramis. This scent alone turns me on
so strongly. I can smell this on a man even in a crowd. It's
got a soap, which I would lather your body with, very slowly.
I'd start with a deep tub, warm, very warm, not hot, water. Wouldn't
want to get any of your parts too - relaxed, or worse, scalded.
You didn't say what you like to drink, but we would have wine, the sweet
kind that I like and whiskey for you - good whiskey, and a port, and maybe
a sherry. I'd take your jacket and touch your face and
then come very close to you. Close enough to feel your breath on
my face, to feel the warmth of your body between us. Close enough so
that I can breathe you. As your breath warms me, I begin to
undress you, taking your shirt off, getting more and more excited as I
pull the tails of your shirt out of your slacks, seeing your chest emerge,
your muscles, your nipples - I'd need to taste you, but not yet.
Once your shoulders and chest are bare, I would ask you to stand while
I look at you, touch you, move around to your back. I'd stroke the back
of your neck, feeling your sinew and bone and move my hands along your
shoulders, feeling you, testing the strength of your arms.
I'd reach around you with my arms, moving my hands over your nipples and
belly, and kiss your back with my lips and my tongue. Back to your
nipples, with the pads of my fingers, with the nails - gently, slightly
rasping, no hurting your precious body. I would bite your back,
your shoulder blades - only slightly, just enough for your pleasure.
I'd taste your salt, the light sweat on your back.
I'd reach down and unbuckle your belt, unzip your pants, let them drop
to the floor. Your shorts would follow. I can't look at you
yet, then I wouldn't get you into the tub. So, you would step
out of your pants and shoes and shorts and I would come round and
kiss your mouth, your lips - long and sweetly. This is all
presuming that you would stand still and allow me to play with you, explore
your body, get to know you physically.
I'd stop there and lead you to the tub a big Jacuzzi affair, big enough
so that I could climb in with you and proceed to lather your body.
Beginning at your neck and throat and your ears. I'd climb on top
of you and kiss you lots while I soap you. My breasts would get
the soap on them and then I would have to use them to rub the lather on
your chest. My puss would be centered above your thigh while I ride
you, stealing a bit of soothing for myself while I see to your comfort
and pleasure.
I have to stop here ... just for now, my son wants to use the computer.
Stay warm and relaxed until I tell you the rest.
Then, you'll be hot and very tense, that is if I'm any good
x x x x x x x x x Jacqui
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