Mature woman, younger man romance
Two dates on the same day

By Pierre Coda  (with support from Kuusooko - translated as 'Fantasy Girl)
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When I got home, I poured a big glass of merlot for myself even before I put my briefcase down. I went to my bedroom and started my bath. I love hot vanilla bubble baths. I put on a CD and turned off the lights. I lit the candles and slipped into the tub. I shaved all over and ran the soap slowly everywhere that I wanted Ando to touch me. I soaked for a long time, enjoying the music, and the wine.

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Apparently he had come earlier and decided to take a walk in the backyard prior to knocking on the door. I was somewhat embarrassed but beckoned him to come right on in through the window. I opened it and in he came. He stood there in front of me. He was so obviously excited. I hugged him tightly as he pulled me in close. He kissed my neck and backed me up to the bed. As we stood there at the edge of the bed, I kissed him. One of those long, slow deep kisses. I pushed him back onto the bed. Before he even knew what was happening, I pulled the silk belt from my robe and quickly tied his wrists to the headboard. Gently. Softly. He could get loose if he wanted to. But he wouldn't want to, I was quite sure of that. This was my playful way of telling him that I was in control and he was only a visitor to my den! (Related:  How to seduce a younger man)

Ando smiled at me. I knew he was a bit nervous. I could see by the look on his face, that I had completely caught him off guard. I loved that he would never have expected this from me. It was so exciting. I always want him to never quite know what I will do next. He was sure that I wouldn't hurt him, but he still looked so helpless as I stood there in front of him in ribbon and silk, smelling of vanilla. I moved fast and before he could even begin to react, I had unfastened his belt. He knew what was coming next. The little piece of fabric that I recognized as my own plum lace thong, was failing miserably to hide his manhood!   "How does it feel?" I asked him.   "Well, it required some getting used to, but I almost like it now. I may need to borrow a few more from you for future use."   "You didn't get much of a chance to smell it though."  "Oh there is always a way to manage what I want to do. Your smell was right there under my nose all day." "Perhaps you would like me to refresh your memory."

I dropped my robe. I began to crawl up from the foot of the bed. Moving slowly up, I intended to memorize every inch of his body. I had meticulously polished my nails a deep Christmas red that matched the ribbon. I don't usually wear red nail polish, but it felt just right. It definitely suited my mood tonight. I felt very naughty! 

I started at his feet, massaging and kissing my way up to his ankles. I ran my nails up and down the outside, then the inside of his thighs. I worked my way up to the thong.

Feeling, tasting, and smelling everything. When I reached Ando's hips, I straddled him. Sitting there looking down at him, he looked so innocent to me. I'm sure this is not true. As I said before, he has lived a life others envy. I'm sure there is much that I can learn from him. Perhaps we will learn from each other.  (Related:  How to talk about your younger boyfriend?)

The light from the candles hanging above my bed illuminated his face. His eyes seemed to be dancing, taking in everything; I bent over and kissed him. I closed my eyes and ran my fingertips softly over his face. His brow, eyes, nose, and cheeks. The line of his jaw and then his lips. I kissed him everywhere my fingertips had just been. I then nibbled his earlobe.

I know he could tell by my breath in his ear, just how excited I was. I couldn't help myself…I bit his neck…just a little. Sitting back on him, I ran my hands up his arms, tied above his head. Then back down again and over his chest. I continued to trail my tongue down the center of his chest, over his stomach, right down to my lace thong.

I thought perhaps it was time to release him from it! I pulled it down very slowly, observing everything, of course! Down his legs and then off over his feet. I sniffed them for a long time, soaking in the aroma, before tossing them to the floor and was excited to find his smell mixed with mine. Straddling his belly again, I slid my hand between my legs. Finding myself to be very wet, my fingers slipped in and out very easily!

Ando smiled.   "Would you like me to get you a glass of merlot?"   "Actually no. I am going to have a cocktail. Mind if I use your wine to prepare it?"   Ando picked the glass from the chest and poured a few drops in between my legs.

He knelt on the floor and the cocktail preparation began. The merlot, his saliva, and my juices mixed to produce a concoction that even I could smell.   "Looks as if you would like to share the cocktail!" he asked me when he caught me staring at him buried inside me.   "I believe in sharing." "Oh me too."

Ando crawled on top of me and when his mouth met mine, in flowed the most delicious cocktail I have ever had.  With the delicious cocktails consumed, we were hungry for a big meal.

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