Coming Feb. 2020
I forgot the small pleasures of being a woman living in
the mountains for so long. The comforts of just a little lotion on my skin and
how it nourished it. These small things are easily forgotten when they are not
available, and daily work is hard making you completely forget about them. It
makes me enjoy the moment, even more, the little things. Doing my nails,
pampering my skin, lounging in a bath.
I moan softly as I rub my soar feet. Walking for the
past two days has made my feet tight, but I am used to it. Still, it feels so
good to do something kind and beautiful for myself. A luxury that came not
often.
I can’t resist pulling the gown over my shoulders,
letting it fall along my waist as I put more lotion in my hands, rubbing it
along my shoulders and neck, down and into my chest. I rub it into my breasts
and slide my hands over my nipples and groan.
A soft, low moan alerts my attention to the floor, and I
see Bjorn is watching me. My trouble-making black wolf that wanted to be my
alpha. I pause for a moment before deciding it would be silly not to continue.
“You can watch Bjorn,” I chide softly as I rub the
lotion down and into my stomach. “Don’t be getting any other ideas in that head
of yours.”
He does nothing, just lays there, and continues to
watch. Klaus’s ears prick at the sound of my voice. He is my best friend and
confidant. I don’t mind him watching me as he does most nights as I ready for
bed.
I put more lotion in my hands and lean over and working
it into my legs. Up from the calves, to my knees and around my thighs. I rub more it into my stomach, working up to
my breasts, caressing them as I close my eyes with pleasure. I have never
really touched myself much before, but the idea of meeting a man tonight has me
thinking about it. Contact from anyone, and I longed for it now.
I let my hands run over my body, the smooth skin now with
lotion is so sensual. I knew that Bjorn and Klaus are watching me, and it makes
it feel daring.
I look back over to them and smile as I rub my arms.
“Do you like to watch me, Bjorn?
He growls at me, and I know that it is a yes. The way
he has been treating me lately was why I was in search of a man now. It was
time I explorer the sensualness of being a woman.
My gaze falls to Klaus ignoring Bjorn’s answer.
“Klaus, would you like to see more?”
He whines a little and I am a little surprised by his
attention tonight. He was almost begging me to continue. Because of that, I
rise up beside the bed, letting the gown slip from my body.
“I like you both watching me so. I want to feel
desirable tonight, and you both are making me feel like I am.”