I dreamt we were at your place, and it was right after dinner. We then went up to the bedroom - me, because I was feeling a little tired, you because you wanted to take a bath. I climbed into bed - or rather, laid on top - and watched as you entered the bathroom. I was lying shirtless, and even though it was the second day of us being "together", you decided to remove your clothes inside the bathroom, behind the partially closed door.
As I listened, now fully awake, I heard the tub turn on, and try as I might, I couldn't help but picture you naked in the bathroom, your clothes falling softly to the tiled floor, and immediately I began to get hard and as I struggled with this, I heard you call softly from the bathroom,
"are you coming or not? We wouldn't want to keep Mistress waiting, now, would we?"
and I then got up, a noticeable bulge in my pants, and grabbed a towel in a lame effort to hide my growing erection, and I then entered the bathroom, and you smirked at the towel, which I tried to hold over my boxers, failing miserably. you then ordered me to set the towel down on the back of the toilet, and motioned for me to come closer and you then smirked, seeing the outline of the bulge, and reaching over the edge of the tub, you slowly traced your fingers across the fabric, purposely brushing against the hard bump, before squeezing my cock through the fabric softly yet firmly, and I almost cried out from pleasure. You smiled and moved your hand away, and I whimpered slightly.
"Not yet, my sweet pet" you said, "first, you must take care of me...remember? And if you do a good job...well, maybe I will reward you"
I nodded, and asked what I needed to do first, to which you replied by ordering me to remove my boxers, allowing you to see what lay underneath, and I did slowly eventually revealing my cock, which stuck out like a sore thumb. Again you smirked, and gave a little laugh.
"Hard already, and I haven't even started to touch you? My, my"
You then nodded for me to get into the bathtub, and ordered me to wash you before you got ready to relax for the evening. I reached up and gently massaged your shoulders with a washcloth, rubbing slowly along your neck, and I leaned in and gently nibbled the tip of your ear, before lightly kissing your neck and I worked the cloth down to the square of your back, rubbing gently. I then moved the cloth even lower, and caressed your cheeks, and listened as you moaned softly, telling me to not stop, but continue so, I lathered the cloth up again, and brought it around to the front of you, and I gently ran it down the front of each breast, slowly squeezing each one in turn as I washed it tenderly before working my way down to your smooth stomach, and then even lower, my hands sneaking a teasing squeeze of your mound, and using the soapy shampoo, I slipped a few fingers inside, and you gave a small gasp as soon as you felt it pulling my hand away, you chuckled and sucked my fingers gently, before softly rebuking me...
"Not yet, pet...wait a little more..
