Just Quiescent's blog: "Story Time"

The sound of the running bath could be heard, a trickle of water splashing into the hot bath awaiting her body.  Oh how she ached.  She longed for a back rub that would ease it all away, all her pains and worries rubbed away by his strong hands, but he was miles away so a hot bath would have to do the job.  She knew it would provide limited satisfaction, but she also knew it wasn’t what she craved.

She had had the thought before, wondering what his hands would feel like against her skin, how gentle a lover he would be, or would he be wild and passionate and catch her by surprise.  Would she be able to last the attention she craved, the kisses she knew she wanted to experience..She sighed and picked up the towel.   The scent of the bubble bath filled her with a cloud of hope and desire, she lit the candles and turned off the light, she didn’t plan to be disturbed for a while.  This was her time to just let herself think about him in the detail that would please her, would touch her sensual sides of wishing he was there now.  Soaking her skin with the soaped puff now in her hands, tapping her body, letting the water run down her, the hot sting of the water making her red.  How the shock of it running over her shoulders had her thinking about his warm mouth on her, her mind lost for a moment as she thought about enjoying him.  He wouldn’t let her rush such a thing, he would make her wait, be really sure this is what she wanted.  She knew that. She knew what she wanted too, not just a lustful episode of passion, but a lifetime of passion, trust and friendship that merged into their new life together.  She laid back into the tub, her shoulders immersed, her breasts nearly covered by the bubbles, her eyes closed she thought about him kisses  her forehead, his..mouth over hers as he kissed her with such light kisses, as if each kiss given was an answer to a question she had, removing all concerns, replacing all doubts with renewed faith.  She needed that, she needed clarity, understanding of her wish to be pleased by someone she had no doubt could break her heart like a twig if he got too close again.  She lowered her head into the water, letting her black hair float around as she listened to her pounding heart, how could he touch her like this, she felt that her ability to resist him was reduced by each kind deed he did.  As she let herself think back to their last conversation, she smiled, as she knew he probably didnt understand just how sincere she was being, not only in her like and love of him, but in her need to experience him in such intimate ways...her fingers talked the thoughts played in her mind..forcing her body to sing.  Covered in the sweetest scented bubbles she could have imagined, her aches were gone for now, but she knew she would have to make real all that brought her to this moment of calm.  The flickering candles danced as she looked at her blushing skin..she reached for the towel and wrapped it tightly around her body. She spoke to him still in her dream state, next time I will pamper you, she smiled and attended to the moisturising of her skin...yes next time, I will pamper you storing away the images of the unknown for a later date.