Page 15 of Tushie: A Taboo Tale of Forbidden Love

‘And what do you suggest, sir?’ she said, standing in just her knickers and bra in the middle of the living room.

‘My suggestion would be that you proceed upstairs in your rather indecorous state and partake in a warm, relaxing and bubble filled bath before adorning yourself with the brand new set of lingerie, aforementioned this morning.’

‘Well that does sound like a rather splendid idea,’ she said smiling as she undid her bra, dropping it into the floor.

She walked past him and headed for the stairs where she stopped, stood still, glanced over her shoulder and slowly pulled down her knickers, revealing, once again, the red shiny jewel in her behind.

Cole took a deep breath and balled his fingers into a fist.

Elsie smiled and headed up the stairs, swinging her hips as she went.

‘See you in half an hour, Mr Winters,’ she said. ‘Don’t be late.’

As she reached the top of the stairs she darted into the bedroom and rifled through the side dresser, plucking out the lingerie set that he had gifted her this morning and admiring it as she stood upright, feeling a little cold.

She rolled up the lace underwear, grabbed her towel from the en-suite and tip-toed through to the bathroom where she placed it down over the radiator, which was already piping hot, and delicately laid out the lingerie on the side, ready for when she was dry and out of the water.

Carefully, she leaned across and began to draw herself a nice, hot bath, turning back and lighting a small candle before placing it neatly on the side.

Her sister had given her a little round bath bomb as a Christmas gift a few months ago, and tonight seemed like an appropriate night to enjoy it.

The water was bubbly, fizzy and a light shade of pink as she lowered her leg and tested the temperature a few minutes later.

It was steaming hot.

Wisps of vapour curled around her ankle. The damp haze was intoxicating and it was making her feel a little dizzy.

It was late now, and through the mottled glass of the bathroom window shone the light of the moon reflecting off the chrome taps as the candlelight shimmered with her movement.

She picked up the black lace knickers from the side and admired them for a moment, smiling before neatly placing them to the side of the large Victorian sink that her husband had struggled to fit a few months ago. Elsie had found it in an old antiques warehouse in the city and together they had lugged it all the way back to their car to bring home. Leaning across to the other side, she hovered over the play button on her little portable speaker, then smiled a naughty smile to herself as she listened to Cole, in the next room, getting himself ready.

Tonight was going to be really special for both of them.

She bit down on her lip in anticipation, pressed play, and then delicately stepped over the side and lowered her bare bottom into the steaming water.

It was heaven.

Settling back and submerging herself, she felt all of the muscles in her body slowly relaxing one by one as her skin tingled with pleasure.

With one arm she swept a scoop of silky bubbles up and over her stomach, grazing her nipples and swirling the water around up to her neck as she lay back and softly breathed the calming aroma in through her nose.

Feeling more and more relaxed with every passing second, she closed her eyes and listened to the tranquil and relaxing music coming from the speaker, drifting through the steam of the little room. She took a long, deep breath and quivered.

They were really going to do it.

Tonight.

She was starting to feel rather nervous.

Her bravado was fading as the reality dawned on her.

She watched with blurry eyes as curls of vapour rose silently from her stomach. Slowly, she parted her legs until her toes touched the sides of the bath, then with her free hand she swished the gathered bubbles away from between her thighs until she could see her pussy.

She moved her hand down and slid a single finger over her clit, then began to circle herself.

It felt so good, smoother and wetter somehow.

Just beneath her pussy, her fingers touched the edge of the little jewel that she had kept there all day.

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