Hi ToD readers and viewers....
cont' ... You open the front door and step inside after a long day’s work. Terrible day. Long and arid day. Your mind is cluttered with strategy, execution, spin. You close the door, lock it and call my name.
No answer. A note is taped to the mirrored doors in the entrance. You take it down and read:
“Hi handsome. A nice warm bath has been drawn for you – Get undressed and enjoy a glass of “Chateauneuf du Pape” as you wind down from your grueling day.”
The house is dark, candlelight shimmers from the bathroom hallway, from the second floor too – the soft scent of lavender permeates the air.
You make your way to the Jacuzzi and undress to the soft sounds of the carefully chosen ambient, relaxing and soothing music which invite you to unwind.
A note is lying on the counter…
“Dearest love – your presence is requested in the upstairs den in 30 minutes”
You turn the whirlpool timer on for 20 minutes and sip your wine while you bask in the glow of the candles anticipating what may await you.
The jets stop agitating the water and you step out of your bath and into the new, warm, plush, thick robe that was hung there for you to wrap yourself in. You skin is soft and receptive as the robe embraces and envelops you.
Slowly, you make your way up the stairs. The candles glimmer and flicker as you near the den.
There she is, surrounded by the soft light, her curves reflecting the radiance of the little flames burning on the multitude of candles as their gleam dances on her bosom.
Your wife ready to receive you, to taste you, to caress you, to feel you … awaits.
Yours,
DecadentDDD
DecadentDDD @ hotmail.com
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