She had been looking forward to this night for weeks. Raising their children was a labor of love, and one they committed to with humor and humility, but they were missing their time together and the magic of being the romantic couple they were. J had planned the evening, finding a special event the orchestra had planned for the holidays. Dinner, a concert, and a night away in a fancy hotel was just what they deserved.
M settled the three boys in with their legos, then went to their room to finish getting ready. She removed her clothes and rubbed herself down with her favorite lavender lotion. She pulled on a sheer thong, one she knew J would want to remove with his teeth later, and then looked in the mirror for a moment before pulling out the dress she bought especially for the evening. She had hesitated trying it on, worried that the curves and angles her body had accumulated with pregnancy would stand out awkwardly. But surprisingly, they only accentuated the low cut of the dress and the peak of cleavage that she knew would drive J wild. She slid the dress on, then secured the necklace he had surprised her with before he left for work that day. She swept her hair behind her ears and checked her favorite earrings before walking out to say goodbye to the babysitter and her kids.
"Wow, mommy. You look like a superhero" the youngest one commented as they watched M walk toward the door. She kneeled down to kiss him and remind him to listen to the rules, then walked outside and drove to meet J at the symphony.
J was waiting for her at the entrance. M had teased him with the description of the dress, but seeing her in the flesh was something else. She was more beautiful than ever, and when she caught eyes with him and smiled, he nearly came and melted at the same time.
"Hi handsome" she cooed as she took his hand and kissed him.
"Wow. Can we skip straight to the part where I ravish you senseless?"
"No my love, but I promise the wait will be worth it." With that, they walked to find their seats.
J and M were entirely in the moment as the symphony played. J occasionally brushed Ms hair back and toyed with her neck, or ran his hand up her thigh, while M squeezed his hand and occasionally put her head on his shoulder. It was wonderful to relax, focusing on something they both loved. Dinner following was just as perfect, filled with conversation and subtle hints of how they would enjoy one another's bodies later that evening.
Finally, the check was paid and they were on their way to their room. J opened the door to reveal that he had taken the step of getting champagne and flowers in the room in advance.
"Oh J, you're so sweet" M gushed, turning to him and taking his hands. She smiled, then kissed him, slowly at first, until he took over and kissed her more passionately. He ran his fingers up her back and up the sides of her breasts, making her shiver. J ran his fingers under the tiny straps of the dress, then lifted them off her shoulders, slowly dropping the dress to uncover her breasts, stomach, and finally his favorite part, her sweet amazing ass. M sighed and untied his tie, then unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it to the floor. J groped her ass as she worked on his pants and boxers until he was naked for her. J kissed down her sternum, lingering on her nipples and swirling his tongue around her belly button. M ran her fingers through his hair, luxuriating in the feeling of his lips whisking across her skin. She was so sexy and delicious, he wanted her to know how perfect she was.
