Relaxation ((Josh))
Feb 23, 2009 12:36:35 GMT -5
Post by Kristen Cabell on Feb 23, 2009 12:36:35 GMT -5
۞ ۞ ۞ Ahhh! Nothing like a relaxing bubble bath after a long day to soothe the mind. The smell of milk and honey wonders wafted through the air, teasing her senses and sinking into her skin, surely the aroma would still be there when she was long done with her bath, like always. There was something about the smell that she just loved, and it melded perfectly with the natural oils of her skin. It smelled almost heavenly. Vanilla candles littered the bathroom, illuminating her body and casting shadows on the walls. The light created an ambience familiar and soothing to Kristen. Besides being with Josh, it’d been what she’d been looking forward to the most all night. After a while, the decorations became too much and the dancing too romantic; as soon as she’d walked in the door, she’d headed straight for the bathroom. Well after grabbing one of Josh’s t-shirts and her robe, pinning up her hair and grabbing what she needed for her bath. Her dress was pooled somewhat away from the bath, with a sleeping –non-peeping – Teddy wrapped in. She wasn’t sure when Josh would get back from his teacher duties, but just being in his home was enough for the moment. Of course, thinking of him while in a bath of warm, inviting water wasn’t helping the need for him any. Her toes danced along the faucet, tracing the metal absent-mindedly as she waited, the exhaustion of her day and the warmth engulfing her body making her weary. Running her purple loofah along her exposed legs, she fought the sleepiness, though the mood the candles and dark cast didn’t help much. So instead she continued to relax, grabbing her small bath pillow and placing it behind her head as she sighed. Flicking and blowing at the bubbles, she began to hum randomly, as her loofah moved over her body slowly. Though the texture was extremely different, all she could do was imagine that it was his hands rough roaming along her body. Grasping onto her slick legs, brushing between her thighs, up her body. Sighing, she closed her eyes and waited to hear the door open and close. |