HNT - Peach

I've been thinking about you.

When you get here, I have brandy waiting but you insist on putting stuff away.

Still, I can admire your cute, pert bottom. So inviting that I have to manhandle it as you bend down.

Rubbing its roundness and pressing between your buttocks so some pressure is on your cunt, where I linger, getting in your way as you try to complete the jobs in hand.

Until, in frustration, I stand over you and tell you to shut up and listen.

'I'm going to strip off your skirt and top, stroking you all over as I do. Moving from your neck down to your tits, pushing the straps down your shoulders and releasing those lush nipples from the restraints of the basque. Trailing across your laced-up belly and over your back. Around the soft, peachy cheeks of your exposed bum, down your stockinged legs and back up to your cunt.

'Then I'm going to stroke you through the fabric of your thong, on the very tips of your cunt lips, from top to bottom, just once so you savour it!'

I love to hear you moan and gasp as my fingers complete their exploration of your most intimate parts, reacquainting themselves with the silken folds until I have you half-naked and trembling beneath my touch.

Five weeks is far too long and it won't be long before I shall rip off that lacy encumbrance and pull you down onto me...