Vision PT2

Stepping behind her with quick feet his hands found her ample bosom

gently kneading her peaks

as his lips kissed the spaghetti straps down off her shoulders

welcoming the feel of his hot breath against her succulent skin

before he stepped away to watch the silky-smooth black dress

pool on the hardwood floor around her kitten heels.

 

eyes wide... lips slightly parted he loosened his tie

and pulled at the top button till it popped out.

beckoning her with gentle whispers

to the wooden chair he planted earlier

the leather straps that hugged her flesh now in full view

a vision of flushed crimson beneath the leather and fishnet stockings

with shaky legs she stepped to the chair and sat down

breathlessly waiting for his next move...