Reading the note over, then looking at the picture, Psyche closes her eyes and focus' in on her husband. Had he not given her an pictural local, she might not have found him. But she closed her eyes and transported herself into the village that he had spoken of.
The soft breeze ruffled the hem of her chiton and her eyes scanned the area for her husband.
"There you are!" Eros waves her over. His bow stands resting at his side and all across the field there are targets large and small.
"I've a great meal ready but first, I thought we would try a round with arrows. You look absolutely divine," He smiles, beaming as Psyche comes closer.
She smiled, walking towards him and kissing his cheek, 'And when do I not?' Her eyes meet his, 'As I recall you told me I always seem to look divine, more so when I glow after being with you.' She took his hand, 'Oh, that and you said something about being covered in mud, or was that another of your ideas?'
Her smile was playful, he had really brought her out of her shell, once so shy and within herself from all the troubles that her beauty had caused, and now she shone, but that was because his love made her. 'A round with arrows? Why not, of course, you will have to show me.' A princess had no need for such knowledge, but now, she drank up anything he was willing to teach.
"Of course and these are not the love arrows. Just plain and simple," Eros replies and hands over a bow just for her. He sets his down and helps her to settle the first arrow in the bow, occasionally kissing her neck.
Oh, that cloth of his is gone, gone and gone. One more longing look at her cleavage and Eros is then jumping into the tub with one bottle in hand and the other left behind only gods know where.
"And I would be honored to have your company, dearest heart."
Taking the wine she poured them both a glass, handing him one of them, the other set on the edge of the bath.
Moving she stood before him letting her hair out of the fastenings, the curls falling down her back. Next the gold twine around her middle was untied and the dress pushed off of one shoulder, then the other and it fell down her arms exposing her breasts and stomach. Her hands pushed the dress the rest of the way down proving she was wearing the dress and nothing else.
"It pleases me very much, girl." Oh-ho-ho, roleplay, this is new. Eros eyes sparkle with mischief even as he tries to stay stern.
"It would please me even more if my girl got in the bath with me and bathed me head to toe." He sips on his wine, more interested in the naked wife before him than the contents of the glass.
'As you wish it,' moving she climbed into the bath behind him, 'so shall it be.' She kissed his shoulder as her hands dipped into hot soapy water, then up his back. 'Where would you like me to start sir?'
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The soft breeze ruffled the hem of her chiton and her eyes scanned the area for her husband.
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"I've a great meal ready but first, I thought we would try a round with arrows. You look absolutely divine," He smiles, beaming as Psyche comes closer.
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Her smile was playful, he had really brought her out of her shell, once so shy and within herself from all the troubles that her beauty had caused, and now she shone, but that was because his love made her. 'A round with arrows? Why not, of course, you will have to show me.' A princess had no need for such knowledge, but now, she drank up anything he was willing to teach.
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This was going to be fun!
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"And I would be honored to have your company, dearest heart."
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Moving she stood before him letting her hair out of the fastenings, the curls falling down her back. Next the gold twine around her middle was untied and the dress pushed off of one shoulder, then the other and it fell down her arms exposing her breasts and stomach. Her hands pushed the dress the rest of the way down proving she was wearing the dress and nothing else.
'Does your surprise please you sir?'
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"It would please me even more if my girl got in the bath with me and bathed me head to toe." He sips on his wine, more interested in the naked wife before him than the contents of the glass.
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