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You look around for me.  You don't find me.   What you do find in your room is a free standing oval bath tub filled with warm water and bath salts.   Then you open the letter reception provided.    Again only a simply instruction -  Enjoy the bath and slip into the lingerie.   On one hand your excitement fades from its peak just moments ago but soon you realise that this is just one more step in making tonight even more incredible so your anticipation builds again.   

As your senses return you notice that around the bathtub are scented vanilla and patchouli candles releasing an … aroma along with a crystal bowl full of freshly cut lemons and limes.  Your eyes now catch the hundreds of white peonies flower heads that adorn every horizontal surface and doubled by their reflections from the mirrors.   You've not seen or smelt a place more perfect to take a bath.   You notice the soft background music playing - Fantasy by Alina Baraz.   On a stand next to the bath is an ice bucket with your favourite white wine and a single chilled glass.   Tied with ribbon to the wine bottle is another envelope advising to knock on the adjoining room door wearing a blindfold (the silk scarf) once you've relaxed in the bath and changed into the lingerie.

You pour yourself a glass of wine and take a sip.  You undress and shed your work clothes and step into the bath, first testing the water with your toes.  Finding it the perfect temp you sink yourself deep into the tub until the bubbles lap and pop gently in your cleavage.   You look around for a sponge to caress your skin with, but there isn't one.   You realize the lemons and limes are your sponges and you are amazed at how they awaken your skin as you slowly squeeze and work their citrus juice onto your skin.   Your whole body begins to tingle at this new sensation, every sense you have has now been awakened to heights never before felt.    

As the water begins to cool you towel off and delicately slip into the beautiful lingerie which hugs your body like a glove.   On the bathroom sink is the same makeup from your earlier spa and my personal favourite fragrance for you  Caf Rose Parfum by Tom Ford.   With precision you lightly apply it to all the usual places on your body.    You lightly touch up your makeup.  

You stare at yourself in the mirror, perfectly lined and glossed lips, eye shadow highlighting your dark mysterious eyes,  you long fingernails with French polished tips, the lingerie is exotic, sexy and exclusive with a diamante's used as accents,  its soft silk and lace and pure white colour accentuate your smooth perfectly tanned skin and long dark flowing hair.  You like what you see and can only image the reaction it will have on me.   You worked hard at the gym for the past 3 weeks once we agreed to meet and your proud of the results.   You slip on the lite see-through robe from Fleur of England the last item in the bag.   You take one final look at yourself in the floor to ceiling mirrors and even you are impressed with how sexy you look and feel on the inside as you hope this is the final gateway to my arms.     

You proudly and nervously stroll over to the adjoining door, and with a deep breath gently tie off the silk blindfold and darkness engulfs you.    You signal you're ready by your knock on the door.    As your knuckles contact the door the vibration reflects back into your body and concentrates deep within your vagina.  Uncontrollably you feel yourself getting wet.   You're so aroused now from your close encounter with client No.3,  the spa treatment and now the bath that you feel the slightest touch from me once the door opens may trigger an enormous orgasm.    You hold back with everything you have.

I open the door inwards towards me and see you for the first time in the flesh.   How incredible do you look and smell.   I almost launch myself at you but gather myself.   I do not acknowledge you as that would unwind all the sexual tension within us both.   You are not afraid as you know it me as you can smell the No. 9.    I simply reach for your hand and hold it firmly and guide you into the adjoining room.   I'm sure I felt electricity spark between us as our hands first touch.      I don't speak  but I so want to.  I don't rush to embrace you  but I so want to feel your skin hard up against mine.    

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