Surprise Seduction.

I lay on the top of my duvet, the air around me stirring with stale heat. A bead of sweat trickles between my bare breasts, and falls into my navel. It is my thirtieth birthday, and I am too hot to stir myself from my prone position to glance at the pile of cards on the bedside table. Jodie must have left them there on her way out to work I think to myself. Jodie is my best friend, and occasional lover. We have times when we will fall into one anothers arms, seeking the comfort of a familiar body, usually when one of us has broken up with a girlfriend, or is feeling a bit low.1

"Morning sexy" Jodie says as she enters my room, "are you planning on getting up today?" I am surprised to see her; she normally leaves for work at 7:30. Glancing at the clock I see it is almost 10 am. "What you still doing here" I ask. And she grins at me and puts a finger onto my lips. She pads bare footed down the hallway, and returns moments later with pancakes heaped with warm cherries and cream and a caffetiere of my favourite Colombian roast coffee. Settling the tray on my knees, she perches on the edge of the bed, and hands me the pile of cards. Tossing them to one side I stroke her cheek and reach up to kiss her in thanks. 2

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Breakfast over, and cards opened Jodie says "Come on shake a leg, I have a surprise for you" I pull on my dressing gown, and pad into the bathroom. Setting the shower to cool I step in and begin to wash. I feel Jodie step into the shower behind me; still clothed in her pyjamas she takes my sponge and lathers it, and begins to wash me. She pays particular attention to the crook of my elbows, the crease of my knees, and my back. Just when I think that the shower is going to be a bit steamier than I had anticipated, she hands me back the sponge and steps out. I let the luke warm water flood over my skin, cooling the heat of the passion that had begun to build.4

Wrapping myself in a fluffy bath sheet, I make my way back into my bedroom. There is a pair of denim cut-offs, a light green vest and some ray bans laid out on my bed. A matching bra and thong also in green rest beside the other clothes. Feeling slightly bemused, I dress in the clothes and add a pair of trainers. Threading past the empty suitcases we keep in the hall due to lack of storage space, I enter the kitchen. Jodie is perched on a stool in front of the work top enjoying a cigarette.  Crushing the butt into the ashtray she looks at me and asks “Do you trust me?” I look at her, amazed that she needs to ask me such a thing “Of course I trust you, you are my best friend”.5

Climbing down from the stool I notice her secrete something behind her back, lightly she kisses my eyelids before turning me around so that my back is to her. Gently she slips a blindfold over my eyes, and then places ear phones in my ears. I grin as my favourite soundtrack begins. She takes my hands and leads me, and then I feel myself lifted into a seat. Several moments later I feel her slide into the space beside me, and feel a mild vibration as the vehicle starts up.6

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The overpowering heat, and the motion lull me into a doze, and then suddenly I am pulled from my dream as the motion stops. I am lifted once more, and feel Jodie take my hands and lead me, we walk for several hundred yards before a gentle pressure from her forces me into a firm bucket seat. Jodie sits beside me, drawing small soothing circles on my palm to reassure me.  The time drags as I sit there in silent darkness, and I allow myself to fantasise about where I might be. Jodie nudges me, and helps me to my feet, and then once more I am being led by the hands. When finally we stop, She presses me into a seat, before removing my blindfold and the ear phones. I am astonished to find myself on an aeroplane.8

“What, how?” I begin, but she smiles at me and presses a finger onto my dry lips to silence me.  I have never flown, and only recently got a passport hoping to save enough to go to Italy. Soon I am lost in the excitement of my first take-off, as the seatbelt light blinks off; an air hostess comes round with drinks. Jodie asks for a bottle of Krug, and we sit sipping chilled champagne. The pilot’s voice echoes over the tannoy, “Happy thirtieth birthday to Sam Watkins” I feel a blush rise as the other passengers begin to sing Happy Birthday. It seems like the flight is very short as the seat belt light blinks on once more, and Jodie grins at me before placing the blindfold and ear phones on me once more. 9

I know this time that we are at an airport, but do not know where, so all I can do is allow her to lead me.10

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After a repeat of the being led, and lifted into and then out of a car, I feel Jodie’s arm snake around my back as she leads me up a few stairs. I can smell the lingering sweetness of cherries on her breath, and the faint scent of her vanilla perfume. She removes the ear phones, and I hear a lift start up.  I am pulled through a doorway, and tugged forward. Feeling the anticipation build as she very slowly begins to remove the blindfold. I gasp, I am standing in a hotel suite, and before me through the enormous window Paris stretches out. I stand there taking in the Parisian skyline, the Eiffel tower is lit up, and there to my right I see the Arc De Triumphe. Finally I tear my eyes away from the magnificent view, only to gasp once more as I take in my surroundings.  In the centre of the room a four poster bed sits, swathed in gold chiffon. The bed spread is a glorious rich plum. The walls are painted in the palest cream with gold swirls. To the left of the room is a sitting area, where plum sofas are positioned around a plinth table, made up of a mermaid holding a sheet of glass. Over by the window is a table and chairs. I kick of my shoes and dive onto the bed laughing. Jodie comes and perches beside me. Nodding at the bed she shyly asks “how do you feel about sharing” I pull her into my arms and kiss her, “Thank you “I whisper into the crook of her neck.  It feels like the very first time as she slowly peels the clothes from my body, and licks the salty sweat from between my breasts. My nipples spring firm as she passes her palm over them. I start to remove her clothes piece by piece, kissing every little bit of skin that my hands caress. Slowly she begins to lick and nibble her way down my body, leaving a trail of hot wet patches on my skin. She parts my thighs, and probes my folds apart with her tongue. She finds my hard little nub with her mouth and sucks on it for several agonisingly pleasurable seconds before grasping my buttocks to draw my closer and thrusting her tongue deep inside. She caresses my clit with her nose as her tongue thrusts into me quicker and harder, and my muscles clench involuntarily as wave after wave of pleasure courses through my body and I explode in an intense orgasm. I  pull Jodie up my body, and kiss her tasting my musky sweetness on her lips. I begin tracing the contours of her body, gently working around her most sensitive parts. Her breathing becomes laboured, and I place my hands under her arms and slide her further up the bed. Reaching down into my open suitcase I find the belt from my dressing gown and tightly bind her hands to the posts of the bed. Then I pick up the blindfold and place it over her eyes. I grab an ice cube from the bucket and draw it over her sensitive nipples, they strain, and then I enclose each in turn in the heat of my mouth. I run alternate sensations of hot and cold over her body, using the ice and my mouth. Taking several ice cubes into my mouth I slide down and gently part her damp labia with my fingers. Her tight pussy grips my finger as I insert it, and I caress the inside walls crooking my finger to stroke her g spot. One by one I slide four ice cubes deep inside her with my tongue, and then begin an assault on her clitoris, sucking, grazing it with my teeth and flicking at it with the tip of my tongue. Jodie cries out, and I ignore her, continuing to suck, lick and nibble causing her to come over and over again.  When she is breathless and tears of pleasure course down her cheeks I finally stop, untying her hands and removing the blindfold. We lay together gasping, and as I close my eyes ready to snooze curled tightly in her arms II hear her whisper “I love you” Although the surprise seduction did not all go the way Jodie had planned, it was the best birthday of my life.12

Two years on Jodie and I still share a house, but also a bed permanently, and we are due to marry next week. As a surprise I have booked a trip to Italy, so you can expect to hear all about our next trip soon!13