Care for a Game of Pool?

While continuing her gentle massage, Melanie arched her back, scooped up a handful of bubbles and began stroking her labia with her fingers.* She moaned softly as her hand slid slowly to and fro, working the lather around.** Her sexual tension mounted as she gently kneaded her pussy lips between her soapy fingers.


“Oh fuck”, she cried as her fingers slid up and down the length of each lip, gently pulling, massaging and stretching the sensitive tissue.


Each stroke caused Melanie’s lust to increase.* Desiring even more, she lowered her hips back into the water and positioned her clitoris directly in front of a whirlpool jet.* As the stream of jetting water blasted against her clit, she moaned excitedly.


“Oh … oh … oh …” she panted repeatedly as the pent-up energy was released.


Melanie’s eyes rolled backward as the tidal wave of pleasure overpowered her senses.* She braced her feet against the tub wall, and arched her hips upwards as orgasmic spasms shook through her body.


Writhing frantically, she cried out, deep and carnal, “Shittttttt.”


Spent, Melanie eased herself back down into the now tepid water.* As her ragged breathing slowly returned to normal, she moved her hand slowly away from her sensitive clit and rested it upon her mound.


‘Justin, you’ll have to work damn hard to top that,’ she thought, giggling to herself.* With weakened legs, she rose and quickly showered, rinsing the remaining soap from her skin.


Melanie glanced at herself in the mirror, making a last minute check of her hair and make-up.** Satisfied with her appearance, she applied a small amount of her favorite perfume to select pulse points.* To compliment the effect, she took the antique DeVilbiss atomizer from the vanity and sprayed a fine mist into the air.


After stepping through the mist, she stopped and inhaled, taking a whiff of the familiar scent.


“Umm, sweet ambrosia.”


“Now, time for a little shock and awe,” she giggled as she carefully selected her attire for the evening.


‘Yes, something totally out of character was required’ she reasoned.


She slipped into the enticing outfit and stepped before the full-length mirror.


Giving her body the once-over, Melanie grinned, ‘Ooh la la.’* Quite satisfied with her chosen attire, she tested several poses to ensure the desired effect could be witnessed.


‘Ultra seductive and sexually provocative,’ she thought as she looked over her right shoulder to complete her inspection.


‘Perfect, absolutely perfect!’ she concluded and headed for the car.


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She let herself in the backdoor in order to arrive unannounced.* Making her way downstairs, she heard the sounds of simulated gun fire echoing throughout the stairwell.


‘Good, he’s playing video games,’ she thought as she approached the open door quietly.


As Melanie strutted into the game room, the clicking sounds of her black 5-inch heels alerted Justin to her arrival.* He turned his head, did a double take and then gaped in astonishment.* His eyes followed her every move; the stunning black leather corset mini dress, diamond lace pantyhose and black knee-high boots had achieved the desired effect.


“Holy shit,” he mumbled, barely believing it was his girlfriend.


Melanie grinned knowing full well her carefully selected attire had caught his interest.* Justin desperately wanted to make eye contact but Melanie carefully avoided his gaze.

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