Bath Time With Lustful London…..Let’s Play
Bath time can be so relaxing, especially when you do more than just take a bath. This weekend, sadly, I didn’t have much luck at the bar. I didn’t bring anyone home with me. Instead, I decided to spend a little quality time with me, myself, and I. More specifically, my body. Getting to know my body a little more. Really feeling it, listening to it as it, telling me what it wanted. Some time not out in public.
I’m getting ahead of myself here. Let’s start at the beginning. I came home after socializing at the bar for a few hours. Flirting, chatting, but nothing going beyond that. I was tired and wanted to relax. I drew up a bath. It was warm and bubbly. It looked so inviting. But, when I take a bath, it’s a whole ordeal. I lit some scented candles and put on an audiobook. I know, I know, not typical, but, it is London we’re talking about.
That being done, I went into the kitchen and poured myself a glass of wine. I set it on the edge of the tub and started stripping off my clothes. I stepped out of my high heeled shoes. Then I slid my pantyhose off my toned legs. I slipped out of my short skirt and blouse. Finally, took off my bra. I laid my clothes on the counter before stepping into the warm, soapy water. Breathing a sigh, I relaxed into the water.
As I sipped on my wine, enjoying the bath, I felt my other hand wandering my soft, smooth skin.
I could feel my nipples getting very hard as I lightly brushed my fingertips over them. A soft moan escaped my lips as I closed my eyes and just took some time feeling every inch of my body. It felt so incredible.
How would you like to get to know London’s body? It’s calling to you. Will you answer? Can we play together?
