Danielle walks in

“Michael?” Danielle asks as she opens the door, before noticing what you’ve done. “Michael, what is all this?” she giggles.

You walk out of the bedroom to reveal yourself.

“Oh my god,” Danielle laughs. “You’re wearing your blouse!”

You are wearing your blouse indeed. She bought it for you some time ago, because she thought you needed to look more like an adult when going to job interviews. You’ve tucked the blouse into your trousers, which you know Danielle likes.

“You know what that does to me,” Danielle says with a naughty grin.

“I’m sorry to disappoint you,” you start. “But that’s not why I did all this. Please follow the rose petals.”

You grab a glass of wine for Danielle as she starts to walk and picks up the first card.

“Aawh,” she says as tears fill her eyes. “You don’t have to do this.”

“Please continue, sweetheart.”

Danielle sighs, visibly touched by your efforts. The last week has been tough for her. She’s tired and that means she gets emotional easily. She proceeds to follow the line and read the cards, before she gets to the chair.

“Please sit down, darling.”

She does so without hesitation. You hand her the glass of wine.

“Now, I know this week has been very tough for you,” you start.

“Michael…” Danielle tries to interrupt, but you continue.

“I want to help you relax. What we did in Puerto Rico had to do with lust. Love as well, but mostly lust. This time, I want to show you my love.”

Danielle doesn’t respond and decides to enjoy whatever it is that you’ve prepared. You start to massage her shoulders through the fabric of her shirt. Danielle moans in reaction to your touch.

“So I guess this is my special night?” Danielle asks.

“I guess so.”

“Maybe I should take of my shirt?” Danielle says in a seductive tone.

“Not yet,” you say. “But we’ll get to that soon.”

You continue to massage her shoulders while she drinks her wine. When she’s finished, it’s time to move on to the next step. You ask her to follow the line of rose petals once more. She does so without any resistance. You can see that she likes what you’ve done for her. She reaches a massage table. You stand behind her and touch her hips.

“Do you need any help with undressing?” you ask with a grin, which she can’t see.