All I could think about was you pushing me down against the bed and taking me. It was all I'd been able to think about all day. Needless to say my panties were wet and I couldn't wait to get out of them. The plan was formulated in my head before I even left from work. I drove straight to your place, striped naked and crawled in the shower. It would be hours before you came home. I shaved everything except my head, spread a softly scented sensual lotion over my bare skin and crawled between the cotton sheets. I was dressed in what I knew you liked best: Nothing.

I drifted off to sleep knowing you'd come to find a voluptuous naked woman waiting for you in your bed. I love the delight in your eyes when you find me there. The way your grin widens and your eyes sparkle with mischief when you realize the mouse has come back to be played with. You wake me from my pretend sleep with a kiss that would open whole new kinky worlds to prince charming. I opened my eyes and stared into the blueness of your lust. A grin spread across my lips knowing what was coming next.

My arms were bound above my head, tied to the bed frame in knots I couldn't reach, and couldn't untie even if I could touch them. "Behave!" you command as you walk away leaving me unable to see where you are going. Anticipation courses, throbbing through me as I await your return and it's not disappointed when you return with a cold beverage that you drag down my flesh and press firmly against my lower lips.

"Squirmy tonight?" You ask bemused at my reaction to the cold. Part of me wanted to break the bonds and run from your tortuous pleasure and part of me wanted you deep inside me.