Chapter Six: Exploring

The bedroom ceiling is a garish rococo. In one part there is a hook for a chandelier -- a spare hook, and a fairly large one. It's something I neatly installed before I brought Caroline, and, given the extravagant decor of the room, it's unlikely to attract attention when I leave. I tie her wrists to the hook.

I plug in a back-of-the-hand vibrator, and I begin an exploration of this fine-piece-of-work-that-is-Caroline, in earnest. My hands wander all over her body -- from the tips of her fingers to the top of her navel. From her sumptuous and ticklish belly to her fine, hard-muscled back. I investigate very mole, and everything in between.

"This is the evening's first event. You may want to relax into this." I say. I say it because it's now "no surprise time." She should know that I'm not about to pinch her or strangle her, or some such.

At first she stands stiffly, and "just takes it". But after five minutes, and a couple of tickling episodes, Caroline is getting into the feel of this.

She starts moving with me and leaning into my hands. She starts presenting herself as my hands move from place to place. Before long, I get a sigh of contentment.

"Turn around." I order, and she does so with no hesitation -- she is starting to feel "female" in the context of sensual arousal.

I take down her skirt and panty hose, and leave on her panties. I flick them a bit to emphasize that they are still on. I leave them on because a woman looks good in panties, and because a woman feels so different between having them on and off. At this stage, if I take them off, she will be distracted from enjoying the here-and-now by worrying about the what-comes-next.

I continue my exploration by moving my hands around her lower body. I pull one foot up, and massage the bottom, then do the same to the other -- Caroline must get used to me handling her, and the feet are wonderfully full of sensual nerves. Caroline is now warming up nicely.

I kiss her on the forehead. I kiss her on the nose. I kiss her on the lips. She returns my kiss. I pull her to me, and move my hands up and down her back -- the vibrator still humming away. She leans into me -- her arms get pulled way back behind her, but she isn't minding. There is a quick little moan, and her breathing gets deeper....