After, he left me feeling like a goo , with the foot massage. He had carried me to the bedroom and stood me in front of the large mirror there that I had failed to see earlier. " Watch my face " he had said. So, through the reflection of the mirror, I had. Slowly, so so slowly, he brought his hands around to the belt I had knotted earlier to keep the robe closed. I was confused at first by his request for me to watch his face, but it became apparent why he had.
As he untied the knot, his face looked eager. His gaze never left my robed body. Then, when he slowly unveiled my body, I saw it. He wanted me to see his reaction to me. What I did to him, how I made him feel. And as his face turned to want and need, I had never felt more powerful. More desired ,his nostrils flared and his mouth o
