I have wanted to do this for the longest time.I have wanted to do this for the longest time. In my bag I have four lengths of fabric--oh, and a darker one, for your eyes. Could I simply darken the room? I could, but I want to watch you, watch the responses of your body and your face. I want to see how I affect you. I want to watch you as I move above you. Yes. Take off your clothes. Do you know what I have planned? Have you know all along? You must have known; as I said, I've wanted this for a long time, even told you so. Until now, I've felt the slightest timidity, but I think I can overcome that. Some things are a bit more powerful than average, everyday shyness. Take off your clothes, then, and lie down on the bed. Slowly--I want to watch you, darling. As you pull your shirt over your head, I see the smooth skin of your chest and the pinkness of your nipples. As always, I am gripped by the urge to touch that smoothness, that pinkness, and to hear the breath catch in your throat. But not yet. For now I am only watching, directing you, instructing you in what you must do. Must do? Yes. Must. You tease me sometimes, tell me that I should be more dominating. As you wish, my love. Take off your shorts, now. You bend over to push them aside and your hair comes down over your shoulders, covering your face from my view. But you are probably smiling, yes, I think you're smiling. You push them down and straighten, kicking them off. As you stand I am struck once again by the power of your beauty, and the ridiculous feeling of weakness that takes me as I look at you, naked before me. The novelty of being at my command has intrigued you; I can see that much with the stiffening of your cock as you stand, being watched. Being consumed. I want you all. |