After pulling me out of a depressive period Sandra went eagerly into preparing for us to take a new trip, a short break of a few weeks was planned as a surprise, she refused to tell me where she had planned for us. She was so full of herself knowing my eagerness to get away from the pressures of deadlines and get into a more creative mood again.
To keep my interest, she went into full-on seductress mode. She knew by now what turned me on and was always seeking some exciting ways to tempt me into expectation for later. All I knew was that we were off to Europe again and that it was to somewhere I loved. The week before our departure date she would make sure that I was up and horny each morning, even if she had to go to the office.
She was really into enjoying this new lease of life in our relationship and one particular morning she ordered me to stand in front of our bedroom mirror after she came from the shower with a huge grin on her face. She had obviously thought about her moves and must have been ticking a fantasy off her list. Looking absolutely delectable in just a red, patterned crotchless thong that had a strategically placed tiny pearl where her clitoris was ready for a rubbing sensation any time she wished. Sandra had even prepared her make-up already; those luscious lips had a gloss that enhanced the cheekiness of her intentions.
