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The following afternoon, you take a leisurely bubble bath.  As you
relax in the warm bathtub, you close your eyes while you lie on your
back.  You are totally consumed about the mutual love that you have
finally found.  You are truly safe, now, because you realize that I have
saved you.  You feel so safe in the bathtub, so relaxed, so comfortable,
because you know that I am in the next room napping and will always
protect you from anything.  This is truly the most relaxing bath you
have ever experienced.

	You think to yourself about what has transpired during the previous
day.  You finally met your lover.  The one man you have been searching
for during your entire lifetime.  You wonder, "is this for real… am I
fantasizing… pinch me, I think I am in heaven…"  You start to feel the
butterflies, again, and you move your hands to your abdomen.  Upon
resting your hands, the butterflies are diminished.

	Even though you know I am sleeping, you are hoping that I sneak into
the bathroom and make love with you in the bathtub.  You peek with one
eye, just in case.  You chuckle at the thought and proceed to close your
eyes, again; now you have a big grin on your face.  You are so happy
right now.  Your hand, resting on your abdomen unconsciously ascends to
touch your breasts.  You are now conscious of this move since you
discover that your nipples are really hard and pointed.  You sigh loudly
and are a little angry with me for not being in the bathtub at this
particular moment because you really want and desperately need to feel
me, deep inside, immediately.

	With this anger you leap from the bathtub, dripping suds all over the
marble floor and proceed directly to the bedroom where you want to yell
at me.  When you see me resting, you think of how cute I am and since I
have been such a great lover, a warm feeling surrounds your entire
being.  The big grin reappears on your face.  You return to the bathroom
and pick up the telephone hanging on the bathroom wall.  You dial room
service and order two dozen oysters, a basket of fruit and a bottle of
French champagne.  When the room service operator informs you that it
will take an hour, you smile mischievously and say, "take your time."

	You quickly dry off your body and are so stimulated when you look in
the mirror at your glistening body with those aroused nipples and think
of how you are going to wake me and how pleased I will be since we are
so much in love with each other.  When your body is dry, you spray your
perfume since you saw my reaction the night before and know how I love
you and your scent and the perfume.  You want this smell to be indelible
in my mind.

	Even though your hair is still wet, you push it back with your hands,
look in the mirror, pucker your lips and say to yourself, "eat your
heart out; when this trip is over, I will own your heart, your soul and
your entire being; you will not be able to live a moment without me." 
Standing naked in the mirror, this time, you are confident in your
sexuality.  Since we were so pleased with each other the night before
and had so much fun playing with each other and teasing each other
during the day, you smile with this newly found confidence and come to
realize how deeply I really love you.

	You softly walk into the bedroom and approach me in my sleep.  Since I
am dreaming of you, I have a big smile on my face while I sleep.  You
think to yourself, "how sweet… I just love watching him sleep… I love
him so much…"  You feel guilty about awakening me but your feminine
urges can’t wait a moment longer because you are very hot right now and
your nipples refuse to soften.

	You gently kiss my lips as you proceed to remove my blanket.  You look
over my body and smile because you love my physique so much.  You want
to touch me so badly but you control yourself because you have already
decided how you will wake me.  You look down at my genitals, and say to
yourself, "surprise…"

	You approach my manhood with your open mouth.  You gently arouse me
with your tongue.  As you notice the reaction, you know I am awakening. 
As you continue, I get harder and even harder.  You now look up and I
smile as I see your seductive look with a strand of saliva attaching
your lips to my form.  I raise my torso and gently rest you on your
back.  I gently kiss you, then, our kiss becomes passionate because we
are so much in love with each other.  You are aroused further because
you feel my bulge resting against your counterpart.

	I proceed to sample your flesh because you have aroused my hunger for
you.  I start tasting your body and smelling your scent accentuated by
your perfume.  When I taste your aroused nipples, it really lights up my
face since I am more turned on by your response than anything else.  I
proceed, lower, until I reach your pubic region.  I taste the outskirts
and feel really close to you as I taste your hairs with my lips.  As I
descend, you feel like you are going to burst because you know how much
I love you and you know that you are about to be teased beyond any prior
teasing we had done to date.

	When you feel my breath you let out a deep sigh in anticipation of the
teasing to come as well as the renewed arousal.  When I lick the
exterior, you grab my head to keep me there.  But, since I am stronger,
I slowly retreat.  We repeat these steps several times until you finally
scream, "OH MY GOD, please, please stop teasing me."  With that final
plea, I dive deeply into your feminine regions.  As I lick and taste and
bite, I can’t help but smell the perfume accentuating the pubic hair in
my nose.  This gets me hotter than even you, who at this point can’t
remember your own name and don’t care.  But when we finish, I remind you
of your name when I say, "I love you."  The feeling you have is that I
just did eat your heart out better than you had imagined, moments ago,
when you glanced in the mirror at your sexy, glistening body.

	By now we hear the phone ring.  You answer and it is the room service
operator.  You laugh because he is verifying the room number and since
our love was so intense, neither of us heard the waiter banging on the
door.

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