Revelations

of my buttocks. Also in the pack was a pair of very thin transparent stockings and gloves which go all the way up to my elbow from my middle finger to match with gold glitter all over them. I left my hair to fall about my shoulders with my face properly made up as I got dressed with my high heels, knee high boots which were black and sleek to finish. I was looking very attractive but at the same time a bit street (hard core). I took out a CD from my hand bag which I had purchased on line. It was a mixed take and I had personally hand picked the songs chiefly for this purpose which were only a few but very powerful lyrics. The songs in the order that they appeared on the tape for special effects were:

1. Only girl in the world by Rihanna

2. What we gonna do by H2O ft. Platinum

3. Drop it like it’s hot by Snoop Dogg ft. Pharrel

4. Turn me on by Kevin Lyttle

5. Temperature by Sean Paul

6. Smack that by Akon ft. Eminem

7. Never believe you by Mavado

8. Hold you by Gyptian

9. King of the dancehall by Beanie Man

10. Batty Rider by Buju Banton

11. Dutty Wine by Tony Matterhorn

The main light in the room was on which made it look very bright and I pulled the arm chair from the corner and put it to stand in the middle of the room. I then popped the CD into the CD player which was on the bedside table and stood next to it. As soon as George stepped out of the shower and into our room I pressed play and Rihanna’s voice came through clearly. I could see him literally step back with his eyes popped wide open. I could tell he was shocked and I was glad for that response because it would keep him on his toes for what I was about to do. I did not smile but looked him straight in his eyes and held his attention. I motioned to him to sit on the chair and he did without question and I felt as though I was a school teacher giving orders to a child. I then went into the open space in our room in front of were he sat on the chair and he kept his eyes on me as I danced to the songs as appropriate. He made several attempts to kiss and cuddle me and I had to stand strong in order to not defeat the purpose of what I was aiming to achieve. After all I had gone to a lot of trouble. By the time Beanie Man’s “Batty rider” was playing my sweetheart couldn’t take it anymore and I felt the same but I didn’t come this far to fail so I continued, only this time I didn’t motion him back to the chair but instead let him stay by me but rubbed and wined on him. I could see how much he was enjoying it, he just kept marvelling at my every move which made me want to please him more and more. When Tony Matterhorn’s ”Dutty wine” started playing he had dragged me over to the chair where he was sitting and was trying to take my clothes off. I was pleased it was the last song because I didn’t want to go on anymore. I just wanted to be with my husband. By the time the chorus started he had succeeded in shifting my knickers and putting his joystick into my wetness. I was sitting on his joystick now as he sat on the chair and I was doing the dutty wine with my arse on his lap and my hands on the floor. It was not exactly how I planned it but it worked so I just went with it. I was twisting my head around in circles while my hair fell all about my head and face and I can’t remember ever feeling as horny as that. By the time the song finished I had no excuse to be dancing anymore so I allowed George to lift me and take me to the bed where we pleasured each other for hours on end as we exploded again and again in each others arms before falling asleep breathless and nockered, clinging on to each other.