A night fit for a master

It was 7:00p.m. and she heard the car pull in. She took a fast glance and saw that all was perfect as she adjusted the sheer, black lace, sarong she had loosely tied, low around her hips. She wore nothing to hide her breasts, just a simple gold chain about her neck and the scent of his favorite cologne gently sprayed between her breasts. Her own long hair was held in a loose ponytail that trailed down her long slender back and allowed golden tendrils to escape and surround her face. She was dressed in his favorite attire…. The anticipation of the evening ahead had drawn her small pink nipples into perfect rose buds. She could already feel the tingle of excitement in her lower belly grow and make moist the secret spots further below. The lights were dimmed and candles left the home wrapped in a sensual glow. His favorite music played softly. His favorite meal was complete and being kept warm. His favorite wine was chilled.

She moved to the entrance way as he entered. She took the things he carried and placed them to the side. She motioned for him to sit in a comfortable chair she had placed immediately inside the door. Gently, but with efficient speed, she removed his shoes and socks. She gazed into his intense stare with her most sultry and inviting smile. She would lavish him with many of these looks as the night progressed. She knew, so well, how these looks enticed him…