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Getting Dressed... Erotica (Didn't note this earlier. Sorry!)
Posted: 12/25/2007 8:20:38 PM
I haven't been dating long and I was really hoping I'd have a special friend by Christmas this year. I don't. Surely I will have found someone by next Christmas, doncha think? And if I do, one thing I am looking forward is going to a Christmas party.....WITH A DATE!!!!! And this is how it'll go:


I want to have the afternoon to get myself ready. Pamper myself with a fresh haircut, a massage, and getting my nails done in the afternoon. Then a long soothing bath with very light essential oils before picking out something I know I look good in to wear. I'll choose sexy fire engine red panties and a lacy bra, and smile as I slip into each piece, thinking about him taking it off later.

When he arrives to pick me up, I'll be wearing just my bra and panties and my heels. I'll greet him at the door and pull him inside, shutting it with my other hand. Press myself against him with a welcoming kiss. He'll have that smell of the cold outdoors but it doesn't cover up the man scent that turns me on. The smells, the feeling of him touching my naked skin-my back, my tummy, my thighs-and his hands in my hair as he kisses me overwhelm my senses, and I want to please him. I drop to my knees and carelessly leave lipstick traces on his fly as I seek out the object of my immediate affection. When I'm finished and he's satisfied, I'll put everything back as I found it, stand up and kiss his lips, mine fresh with his taste. He'll press me against the wall, still kissing me, as his hand slides into my panties, finding my pleasure center. His insistent touch takes only minutes to bring me to orgasm and I tear my lips from his to allow my moans to escape. I rest against him briefly before he whispers in my ear, "Need some help getting dressed?"

Grateful for the offer, I'll bring him into my bedroom where he'll be more than helpful! I've never gotten dressed by candlelight, and preparing for a Christmas party would be perfect for my first time. My man would make sure my breasts are positioned nicely in my bra, adjusting and caressing as he sees fit. He can pick out a clean pair of panties since the others are a little damp, and put them on me. I'll slide into the crotchless panties he's holding out in front of me and caress his face as he gently pulls them up and assures a smooth fit, pulling me to him and squeezing my bottom. Moving behind me, he'll slip my dress over my head, easing it over my breasts and into place. I'll feel his fingertips slowly caressing my back from the zipper up to my neck where he'll grab a handful of hair and pull my head around to find his lips searching for mine. Hands wandering all over me, squeezing, caressing, probing, then gently pressing me onto my back on my bed, the glow from the candles silhouetting his shape as he caresses my legs, pausing to remove my heels and kiss my toes. Hands sliding up my legs as he leads the way with his kisses, gently and oh, so s-l-o-w-l-y licking and nibbling his way to the center of my sexual being. Writhing in anticipation by the time I finally feel the pressure of his tongue tickling and then methodically licking me, I explode as the spasms of sheer joy shoot throughout my body while he holds me tight and refuses to let me slip away, insisting the explosions continue until I'm sated.

Such a thoughtful man, he'll give me a few minutes to recover while choosing my jewelry for the evening. Slipping my shoes on, he pulls me to my feet and then pushes my hair out of the way so he can get my ear rings on. I shiver at his touch, standing before him. Known intimately and completely by him. His. And his for the taking. He'll turn me around to face the mirror and I'll shiver yet again when he fastens my necklace at the nape of my neck. When he's finished, he looks into my eyes in the mirror and gently wraps his strong arms around me. I feel his arousal at my back. "You're ready," he whispers. "Oh, YES! Yes, I am!" Pause... "Oh, you mean I'm ready for the party! Yes. Let's go."
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