I ran upstairs quickly but with quiet feet and entered the bathroom. I turned on the water and poured in some sweetly-scented bubble soap liquid into the tub. While it was quickly filling up, I softly stripped my pajamas off.
Michael entered in moments later, by this time I was in the bathtub; the bubbles reached to my collar bone. He smiled as he shut the door, unbuttoned his pajamas and slowly got in with me.

At first it was a moment of silence, just smelling the scent of strawberry. Untill I let out a big sigh, then decided to splash water and blow bubbles on him. It made him giggle at first, untill he stroked the water with his arms to move closer to my body.

He got on top of me, and the bubbles made a crown around my head. he lifted up my chin and kissed me. It made me quiver with anticipation.
At first it seemed as if it was a short kiss, but Michael wasnt satisfied. I opened up giving him the invitation to twirl his tongue with mine. My whole body felt like it was melting... Michael's seducion was alluring.

Michael just looked at me, and I brushed one of his curls. He just went in to kiss my neck again, this time I sat up straight with my arms wrapped around his back.
Michael had no cover-up make up. When he was alone with me, he always went natural. Attraction and the heart of a man goes further than appearance for me.
Through times Michael had left me, I had never felt such intellectual sexual healing.
Michael just kept passsionatley loving me, untill I looked over at the clock and it was almost one. " Michael, its already morning," I said, sitting up.
he looked over at the clock on the wall and whined, " Just a few more minutes?"
" I suppose," I sighed, laying back into the bed of bubbles. * * *
One thirty was when Michael decided he was exhausted and wanted to get into bed. he slipped on his animated pajamas and I dried off my body and put on a lace robe. And we both slept in bed, again, after ten months of hard-working separation.