Twila entered her huge walk in closet, running her fingers through her long black hair, twisting it up in a bun and securing it with a clip at the top of her head. It had been a long day with her sister's kids and all she wanted more than anything in the world at that moment was a nice long bubble bath and soak the day away. She went to a set of drawers designed especially for her personal bath toiletries and removed sandalwood bubble bath, some scented salts and beads and a few candles. She turned to walk back out of her closet and smiled as a loud clap of thunder, and the sounds of heavily falling rain filled the room. She shivered with anticipation. Walking into her big newly decorated bathroom, she set her things down on the counter and removed her plush white bathrobe. When she had decorated she said she wanted an old timey, sixteen hundreds castle feel to it. So, she tiled the floors with smooth grey, green, and dark rustic red stones, as well as the walls.
Twila studied herself in her mirror, appraising her high, firm breasts with dark pink swollen nipples. Her small waist that tapered down to a set of wide, generously rounded hips, down to the long, and gorgeously golden legs that her husband -even after eight months of marriage- still went crazy over. He thought she was the sexiest thing that he'd ever laid eyes on and never failed to remind her of that fact night after glorious night. Twila went over to her round jaccuzi tub and started some hot bath water. She smiled and closed her eyes as the smell of sandalwood filled the air and tickled her nose. She added the beads and salt while the bubbles foamed up and watched the water turn a pretty pink color. Then, walking over and lighting the various candles on the walls and counters, she turned off the light in the bathroom, watching the candlelight throw shadows on the walls and the tiled floor, giving the room a beautiful glow. Twila sauntered over to the big window and threw it wide open, next going to the glass double doors facing the back of the house in the bathroom and opened those wide giving her a beautiful view of the trees and meadow gleaming almost magically in the twilight, making her thankful for the sanctuary that was her backyard. Twila sighed with pleasure as the smells of the rain, and the roses and honeysuckle in her newly finished flower garden filled the room. She smiled with almost a childish pleasure as she inspected the fireflies that danced in her backyard.
She remembered in the first week of their marriage she had begged and begged him to let her redecorate the bedroom and the master bath and after he had teased and coddled her for a few days he finally gave her her own decorating account for whatever she wanted to do with the house in the sum of fifty thousand dollars. She remember protesting at first, there's no way that he had been able to just GIVE her fifty grand at the drop of a hat but, she had underestimated his wealth and her status as his wife. So, she happily spent the next 3 months decorating and refurbishing the most intimate parts of the house, making sure that she shopped at all the right places and got the best deals so she wouldn't just swindle away his hard earned money.
Twila glanced at the beautiful old clock on the wall. Travis is going to be home soon. She thought as she hurriedly turned the tap off and climbed into the high jacuzzi. She sighed contentedly as the hot water soaked into her beautiful golden skin, almost the best massage out there. She spent the next half hour massaging and scrubbing her skin with the scented soap, sighing in pleasure as her fingertips glided lightly over her sensitive nipples.
