Pretend it is Me

She couldn't decide between leather or lace. She thought about wearing leather with a choker collar and black stockings, but it didn't seem right. She knew what was going to happen, as it did every few months, and lace seemed like the perfect fit. However, she knew if she didn't get both, her husband, Phillip, would find some way to send clothes for the right moment. She grabbed both.

"Tonight, it is my turn," she thought to herself excitedly as she waved one hand to hail a cab while holding her purchases with the other. The cab came to a stop and Elizabeth climbed down into the backseat, shut the door and smiled at the driver. She handed him an address written on a piece of paper Phillip had given her that morning, along with instructions for her to follow. After arriving at her destination, a beautiful hotel in the heart of downtown, Elizabeth read her first set of instructions.

My Lovely Elizabeth,

Go to the front desk clerk and tell her your name. She will hand you a key. Take the key and go to your room, come inside, my sweet girl. A nice, hot bath is drawn and awaits you. I have lit candles in the room to give it a soft glow. Just how you like it. Climb in the tub, dear. Relax yourself and pretend I'm there with you. 

I love you with all of my soul,
Phillip

Elizabeth smiled at the clerk, admiring how gorgeous she was with long, thick, flaming waves of hair and deep, mysterious emerald eyes and fair skin. 

"Enjoy your bath, Elizabeth." the clerk smiled with a coy wink as she gave Elizabeth directions to her room.

Elizabeth opened the door to her room and fell straight into paradise. The room was aglow with several Jasmine scented candles which tickled her senses. The king-sized bed was covered with a lush blanket and big, cushy throw pillows. Sprinkled rose petals and small candles lit a path to the bathroom where she found a circular, jetted tub, filled with bubbles topped with rose petals. Sitting next to the bath was a bottle of wine, one long-stemmed glass and another note.

My Lovely Elizabeth,

Undress for me, my sweet. Even if I'm not there to see it. Pretend as if I am sitting on the couch in our warm home and I'm in front of you watching and waiting to touch you. Look yourself in the mirror, my darling. Gaze at the beauty I see everyday, then touch yourself for me.

Pretend my hand is your hand as you travel down your body, and pretend your hand is my tongue as you lovingly play with your nipples. Look at yourself in the mirror again, hear me whisper "You are beautiful" , then slip yourself into the bubbles. Pretend I am there with you, begging you to please yourself for me.

I love you with all of my soul,
Phillip

Elizabeth dutifully did as she was told, poured a glass of wine, then slipped herself neck deep into the bubbles. As she sipped her wine, her husband's note kept coming to mind. She replayed the words she had read: Nipple. Touch. Beautiful. Tongue. Pretend, and trailed one hand down her neck, across her breasts and down her stomach. She took a deep gulp of the sweet wine, sat her glass down at the edge and turned the jets on, setting the timer as high as it would go.

With one hand exploring and tingling her skin, the other found its way to her heavy breasts and onto her bright pink nipples. She kneaded one nipple with her fingers, then lightly rolled it between her finger and thumb. Shivers went through her body, straight to her throbbing button. She brought her breast up to her mouth and licked around the nipple before taking it between her teeth and nibbling. Shockwaves ran to her center again and she couldn't wait to feel the heat between her legs.

With her legs spread open and feeling the water rush by her tender cave, she touched a finger to her awaiting clit. She nearly cried out, but stifled the scream into a soft moan by gently rubbing herself. Her moans became low roars until her fingers were no longer enough. She needed more. Elizabeth slid over to one of the jets and propped a leg over the side of the tub. She leaned her head back into the water and slid her tiny slit in front of the jet. She swayed in the water, using the motion to propel herself back and forth to the jet as she brought a nipple to her mouth. She rode the water in perfect rhythm until she exploded with sweet release. She screamed out her husband's name in sheer ecstasy, caught her breath and came back to reality.

As she dried off with what had to be a thousand-count cotton, she replayed her husband's note again in her mind and knew the instructions only got better from here. Hearing a knock at the door, she quickly threw on the hotel robe and looked through the peephole. Elizabeth saw the gorgeous front desk clerk holding a note and opened the door.

My Lovely Elizabeth,

The clerk is not a clerk, you self-loving goddess. The clerk is one of three presents tonight for you. She is there to please you, in any way you need.

Use her well, my love, but pretend it is me. When she licks the juicy sweetness from your ripe lips, pretend it is me. When she nibbles your love button and sucks it with hunger, pretend it is me. Make it be known to all who you belong to. Me, my darling. Meet Brianna. Give her a kiss for me.

I love you with all of my soul,
Phillip

She felt her cheeks flush and become feverish as she looked at the woman standing in front of her. Knowing she was a bit nervous, Brianna offered her a smile and stepped inside the room. Brianna took her hand, leading Elizabeth over to the bed.

"I have been wanting to do this again for quite some time, Elizabeth, so when your husband called me and sent a new picture of you, I knew I had to have you." Just hearing the words sent Elizabeth into a shiver. Elizabeth enjoyed Brianna many times before, but she knew this time was all for her. It was her turn for pleasure and she was going to savor these moments. 

Elizabeth watched Brianna as she knelt down in front of her and kissed away the goosebumps on her legs with her full, pink lips. She kissed and licked her way to Elizabeth's inner thighs and she gasped at the tickle Brianna's long hair was giving her mound. Brianna worked a hand between Elizabeth's legs and nudged at her button softly, making her purr. She stroked Elizabeth's slit with one of her knuckles and the purrs quickly turned to moans.

As Elizabeth dug her flesh against Brianna's hand, Brianna extended a finger, impaling her, making her yelp with delight. Elizabeth buckled softly as Brianna touched her tongue to her pink, swollen lips and sucked them with soft urgency. As Elizabeth started to buck harder, Brianna extended another finger, digging into her once more. Elizabeth cried out as Brianna flicked her awaiting clit with her tongue. Whimpering for her release, she begged Brianna for more. Brianna extended two more fingers and dug into Elizabeth's swollen walls a final time. 

As Elizabeth's echos of her husband's name rang out through the corridor, Brianna sweetly kissed her, handed her another note and walked away. 

My Lovely Elizabeth,

I hope you enjoyed Brianna's visit, Sweetheart. You always seem to enjoy her with me, so I thought you deserved to have her all to yourself. The breeze carried your voice to me tonight, my dear. I heard you scream my name. Did you hear me whisper "I love you"?

The time has come, though, to say goodbye to your room for now. Oh, don't worry, you will be coming back. Clean yourself up, beautiful. There is another show to attend. There will be a car waiting for you at the front of the hotel. Enjoy your night, darling and remember to pretend its me.

I love you with all of my soul,
Phillip

Elizabeth cleaned herself up and put on a slinky, red dress, with a slit up the thigh and a very deep v-neck. With her hair piled on her head as soft curls, she was a killer. Holly possessed an hour-glass figure, with a soft belly and ample breasts. When she walked, her hips swayed as if trying to hypnotize the world. To her feet, she added black, strappy stilettos that showed off her perfectly manicured toes.

Elizabeth made her way to the lobby and out the front doors to the awaiting car. The driver opened the door for her and handed her a note as she slid into the backseat.

My Lovely Elizabeth,

Would you be so kind as to tip the driver with the money inside the envelope, love? Give him my card as well. When I called him today to drive you, he suggested you could use one more fantasy and offered himself as the lead.

History tells me you forgot your change of clothes back at the hotel. Lucky for you, I had an extra set put in the car for you. On the way to your next destination, change into the leather and give Randy a good show. This is where it gets dicey, Sweetheart. Cry my name out to the Heavens, but please promise me, you will pretend its me.

I love you with all of my soul,
Phillip

Elizabeth changed into the leather while giving Randy a peep show and wondered what was in store for her. She had only imagined a few scenarios involving leather and she admitted that it did turn her on. When the car came to a stop, she realized she was at the restaurant where she and Phillip had their first date. Elizabeth stepped out of the car and made her way to the door.

As she neared, a concierge opened the door for her and offered to take her robe. A hostess then came, took Elizabeth by the hand and led her to the very booth she and her husband sat all those years ago. The hostess handed her a menu, smiled and sauntered off.

My Lovely Elizabeth,

You make my head spin when you wear leather. I love the way it clings to your body, highlighting every curve perfectly. You are so gorgeous, my dear and I hope you like your next present.

On the menu tonight is double penetration. Remember the affair you had, with the two men you worked with? Tonight, my succulence, you are allowed to relive it on one condition. Pretend its me. As you are bent over, filled with the swollen cock you still talk about, pretend its me. And, love? When you are on your knees riding one and stuffing your mouth with the other, pretend they are both me. 

I love you with all of my soul,
Phillip

While the affair rocked their marriage to the core, it eventually healed. As time went on, Phillip started asking questions and wanting intimate details as to what happened that night. Elizabeth was honest with him and eventually, she admitted to wanting to do it again. She never imagined her fantasy was about to come true.

She adjusted her bosom in her corset and noticed the two men walked toward her. Both equally fine specimens with matching, icy eyes and smiles she just wanted to sit on. Best friends, Jacob and Mark. They were both very well hung and she wasn't sure she was going to be able to do this again.

Jacob and Mark approached her and immediately went for her breasts. She let out a small, excited giggle as each man rolled his tongue around and sucked on her nipples. Elizabeth enjoyed both nipples being toyed with at once and it sent shockwaves through her body. Sensing her tension, Jacob travel the length of her belly with his tongue until his chin was resting on her soft mound.

With Mark now teasing her breasts and swirling her moist tongue in time with his, Jacob wrapped his hands around her pale, freckled buttocks and pulled her paradise into his mouth. He flatted his tongue to cover more ground and his ears filled with her soft whimpers. Elizabeth opened her legs as Jacob started exploring her folds with his fingers. As if a perfect dance, Jacob sucked her to paradise as he made love to her with two fingers. Elizabeth's voice filled the air as she screamed for Phillip between breaths. Jacob rocked her softly through her orgasm, then Mark guided her to her knees.

Mark was more dominating then his friend, but Elizabeth enjoyed it with every part of her body. She loved having a man's hands on her, using a man's strength. She enjoyed being pulled and pushed into the next position, taking pleasure in her man's pleasure. Mark definitely had a man's touch, in spades. Once she was on her knees, Mark took Elizabeth by the head and guided her full, red lips onto his awaiting erection. She followed his shaft with her tongue as it was being driven to the back of her throat. She felt her tonsils relax, trying to accommodate him as she drew back her breath and held. Elizabeth looked up at Mark with her beady eyes and he knew she was ready.

If there was ever a time Elizabeth truly enjoyed giving a man oral pleasure, it was now. She loved the feel of a man's swollen head bumping her tonsils and relaxing her jaw. The way her mouth filled with small tastes of his sweet nectar excited her to no end. The strong hands, tangled in her hair and holding her head still while he drove his member in and out of her mouth with fever almost always made her orgasm by just using thought. 

When Mark had enough, he laid on his back on the floor and instructed Elizabeth to face him and mount him. She slid to her knees and crawled up his body, biting his skin as she went. When Elizabeth arrived at his manhood, she stood, bent at the knees and impaled herself onto his purple cock. She placed her hands into his for leverage and rode him until he screamed. Putting her legs down to her sides, she bent down to kiss Mark's muscular chest and started to grind sweetly against him.

Elizabeth's soft whimpers became loud roars and Jacob knew she was ready. He stood behind her, as she was grinding her way to satisfaction on Mark, and teased her puckered, pink backside with is tongue. As he started to tease her with a finger, she giggled and bobbed her head to say "Yes". Jacob positioned himself and teased her backside with his engorged head as Holly squealed for more. Slowly, ever so slowly, he drove into her. He kept still in order for her to get used to the sensation and rubbed her back to reassure her. Jacob knew when Elizabeth was ready, she would start swaying her hips once more.

Sway, she did. Elizabeth swayed and rocked herself against the two men into sweet bliss, where the lines blurred and colors faded then came alive. She rocked herself to dark places, filling them with light. She swayed herself into oblivion, where nothing else existed but her pleasure. She screamed a low primal scream, littering the restaurant with her husband's name. When was was spent and exhausted, she laid on top of Mark and he caressed her back as Jacob got dressed.

One after the other, the two friends gave Elizabeth playful kisses on the cheek and turned to go. Once the men were out of sight, the hostess returned with another note for her.

My Lovely Elizabeth,

That was absolutely spectacular, Muffin. Do not worry about Jacob and Mark. You will be thrilled to know they will now be a regular part of our lives. They will get their pleasure when you least expect it.

You are a mess, my love. You will find necessary items in the restroom where we made love on that humid July night many months ago. Randy is outside waiting to drive you back to your hotel. 

I love you with all of my soul,
Phillip

Once she was cleaned up a bit, she met Randy outside. Inside the car she found a single rose, a glass of sweet, red wine and a final note.

My Lovely Elizabeth,

Thank you for finding your own pleasure tonight. In doing so, you brought me pleasure. These nights, while they don't happen often, are strictly for you. I give you these nights to thank you for all the pleasure you bring to me by fulfilling my fantasies, no matter where they leave you at the end of the night.

I am pleased to see you grow into your sexuality. I always knew you would. When you had your affair, I forgave you instantly. It told me I wasn't doing enough to fulfill your fantasies. I made a vow to myself to always make sure you are satisfied, no matter the fantasy. Tonight, my love, was for you.

The night is not over, darling, as there is one more surprise. The driver you tipped so well earlier is now the star in all of this. I want you to escort Randy to your room, without a sound and show him the love of a woman. He's told me he has not had the pleasure of female company yet, so I want you to teach him.

I want you to teach him how you taught me, under the bleachers at the high-school homecoming football game when we were just sixteen. I want you to look into his eyes and pretend it is me. As you guide his hands to your bountiful breasts, whisper what you want and pretend it is me. Guide him gently, sweet girl, for you are more experienced than him. 

Pretend it is me as you guide his shaking hand down to your female paradise. Instruct him what to do with soft moans and whispers. Allow him to please you. When his lips make contact with your already aching heat, pretend it is me. As his timid tongue finds your sweet spot and his fingers tease your glory, pretend it is me. When you ride his fingers while his magic tongue makes you groan, pretend it is me. And, when you take his inches into your heated walls, and feel the first rush of vivid colors, pretend its me. Oh, my darling Elizabeth, pretend its me. 

Enjoy your night, my goddess. Make love to him in ways you've always dreamed of. When you are finished, bid him farewell with a kiss on the check and promise him more, then slip under the still warm covers. Take the extra pillow in your arms and collapse onto it and into dreams. I will meet you there, my love. 

When you get home tomorrow, I will have coffee and loving arms waiting for you. Sleep well, my darling.

I love you with all of my soul,
Phillip