"Close your eyes and picture this…"

I smiled shyly to myself, put down the magazine I was reading on the granite kitchen countertop, and switched over to the cordless phone.

"Lying in bed in the candlelight…"

I remained silent as I ambled barefoot across the wood floor, the phone still attached to my ear.

"We start to kiss…"

I slid onto the couch, closed my eyes, and listened to the words that slipped from his mouth.

"Pulling your body in close to mine…"

I shifted, caressing my foot along the length of my leg.

"Now picture us," he paused, his voice heavy. "The moment before we make love."

A moan escaped my lips as my free hand slid further down by body.

"Now hold that thought," he whispered huskily.

My fingers caressed my clitoris in a circular motion.

"Let your mind keep running wild until I get there."

My breathing quickened and my muscles in my body tightened as I felt the climax building. A tingling sensation took over as the contractions intensified.

"Are you there yet?" he exhaled, seemingly out of breath as well.

The doorbell rang and I practically fell off the couch, peeking through the hole before I answered it. I tilted my head to the side, holding the phone firmly between my shoulder and my ear. Once I signed for the delivery, I brought the Faire Frou Frou box back to the couch.

"I wish I was already home 'cos I've been thinking about tonight all day long."

Neatly placed in the box was a ruby red silk and fuchsia lace chemise and matching thong. I.com/catalog/images/fleur%20crush% I held it up to my body, eyeing my reflection in the mirror.

"Fleur of England. Rob, since when do you have such good taste in lingerie?"

"Ever since I stole that black bra of yours. I checked the tag and scoured the web for hours looking for something nice for you," he explained pathetically.

"Or something nice for you?" I laughed. "Hurry up and get home, baby."

His voice returned to the sultry one before. "Why don't you lay back and fantasize about me and you and everything we're going to do. I'll be home before you can finish cleaning all the dishes I know you left out while I was gone," he teased.

I set the phone down on the side table and put it on speakerphone so I could manage to get out of my nude camisole and silk robe. "Well it's a good thing you sent me this," I said as I slipped the dress over my head. "It's perfect for housework."

"That's my sexy domestic queen. I love you, Ry. See you tonight."