Jackie was now raised up looking at me intently and said, "Honestly, Michael, how old do you really think I am?"
I brushed the blond hairs away from her eyes and said, "At first I would have said maybe in your mid to late thirties but now that I have a closer look at your loveliness, please don't hit me, I'm going to say you're probably in your early forties."
Jackie laughed and lightly slapped my chest. "Oh Michael, you have really made my day. Last month I turned fifty-two but being with you makes me feel like I'm young again."
My mouth was agape. Fifty-two. She couldn't be. Wow! "Sweetness, you look, feel, taste and perform amazing. I would put you up against any woman half your age." I said to this angel curled up in bed with me. Jackie kissed me so passionately my toes curled. I was starting to develop another hardon but Joe wanting out made me put Jackie on hold.
"Michael," Jackie said, "Go take care of Joe and put us on some coffee while your out there. I'm going to take a quick shower and will meet you in the kitchen." I threw on a pair of house pants and my slippers and headed to the kitchen and let Joe out, filling my old percolator.
As the coffee pot sounded it's chunk, chunk, chunk, I turned, resting my butt against the counter and looking across the kitchen and that old kitchen table. Maybe it was time to retire it. You know, I probably should get rid of a lot of things in this old house. That is if Vickie doesn't want them. I looked at the old wallpaper, Vickie had picked that stuff out, what was it, ten years ago now. Shit, was I even going to end up with the house after the divorce?
Just then Jackie came walking in to the kitchen wearing a towel on her head and a big smile on her face, nothing else. Her smile was contagious. She threw her arms around my neck and my arms went around her lower waist, and my hands ended up cupping her taut little ass, pulling her tight to my crotch as our tongues encircled each other's frantically. I broke and said, "God I wish you didn't have to work today."
Jackie smirked and said with a half-smile, "You know Michael, I really don't HAVE to work. It's just that I like what I'm doing. It's fun massaging and teasing people's bodies. I also enjoy teaching Tantric Yoga, that's something I need to work with you on. I'm a trust fund baby. I have more money than I know what to do with. My sister and I were pretty wild when we were younger and I watched as Kara began using more and more alcohol and men. Then she added drugs, I think one of her boyfriends got her hooked. I tried to get her into rehab but since I was the 'little' sister, she knew better and poo poo'd me until she OD'd one too many times."
There were tears in Jackie's eyes and I kissed her cheeks and held her tightly. By then the coffee was done and I had her sit while I fixed us both cups. As I turned around to hand hers to her, Joe was between her legs, getting love from her and she was rubbing his head and ears. He loves that though he normally shies from people he doesn't know. That in and of itself told me something about Jackie. As I sat down her coffee, it put me in perfect position to give her a long soft kiss, which I did.
I gently pulled Jackie up from the chair and said, "I guess you better get ready for your first appointment, unless you're going to call them and cancel." I started to give her a kiss but my phone on the charger ringing stopped that. I wondered who would be calling me before six o'clock in the morning. I grabbed my phone and saw it was CeCe and hitting speakerphone said, "How's the new CeCe doing this lovely morning?"
She was bubbling over, "Oh, Michael, you wouldn't believe it. I must have had at least 50 guys ask for my phone number and when I said I wouldn't give it to them, they gave me theirs or their email addresses. Michael, even my bosses made me get a new ID badge. Can you believe it? What do you think about me getting all those phone numbers? All those men wanting ME!"
Jackie squeezed my arm, looking at me waiting for my answer and I said "My beautiful CeCe, I think you should start calling them and meeting them for coffee and interviewing them as possible candidates for your future husband. Someone you would like to have children with and spend the rest of your life with. I have lived my life and would rather not have the burden of raising children again though I am sure life with you would be delightful. I'm asking you, no, begging you to think fondly of me but move forward with your life and find yourself someone else with whom you can be happy with. Above all, take your time and become friends with the gentleman first, then if things work out, you can let him sample your magnificent body." I could hear CeCe's sniffles and she told me she'd always remember me and hung up.
Giving me this delicious smile as we headed down the hall, Jackie said, "I only have two appointments today and I'm going to call them and see if my back-up Wanda can cover them. I'm going to see if she wants to take over the business. I think it's time that I retire. How does that sound to you?"
"And just what do you plan on doing when you retire?" I asked as I dropped my house pants and slippers before we climbed into my king-sized bed. Jackie went into the bathroom and tossed her damp towel over the shower door and joined me in the bed, pressing her hardened nipples into my chest as she laid on top of me and we enjoyed making out and caressing each other.
After about fifteen minutes she rolled off my chest and snuggled into my armpit and said, "Michael, I've always wanted to travel and see the sights of the world. I just didn't want to see them by myself. How would you feel about becoming my travel companion? I would pay you and the fringe benefits would be out of this world." Jackie was smiling like the cat that just ate the canary.
I playfully bounced her cute nose with my finger saying, "You really wouldn't have to pay me Jackie. I would love to be your traveling companion. Who knows what adventures might lie ahead of us in the months and years ahead?" She leaned up and kissed me. Damn her breasts felt so good pressed against my chest. Breaking our kiss, I asked, "Sweetheart, what would you like me to fix you for breakfast?"
She looked at me rather surprised and said, "You cook? Really?"
Smiling I said, "Yes, and I'm rather good at it from what I've been told. Why, don't you?"
"I can boil water for those vegetable pouch thingies with the best of them," she said, "and me and the microwave are on a first name basis but other than that, I usually do take out or just eat rice cakes and plain Jasmin tea. A girl's got to watch her figure you know."
My right hand was caressing her sweet face but my left grabbed her ass as I said, "Jackie, if I start cooking for you, I'm going to have to really chase you around the house a lot for a ton of sex so you can work off the calories you're going to partake."
Jackie gave me a quick kiss and said as she hopped out of bed, "That sounds good to me. You know, it's been years since I've had French toast. How good are you at that?"
I smiled and said, "Well according to my kids and my grandkids, I make the world's best if you must know. I'll be fixing bacon first; I hope you don't mind. It's one of my secret ingredients."
I jumped out of bed and threw on a tee shirt and jeans, making my way to the kitchen. Once I started the bacon, Joe wouldn't leave my side. I swear he was almost attached to my hip. Jackie came walking down the hallway, she was wearing my yesterday's white tee shirt. It was an old tee shirt, and really quite threadbare. It showed off her lovely features, and made concentrating on breakfast quite difficult for a change. Her nipples and camel toe were very visible to the naked eye. "I hope you don't mind," she said with a smile, "it smells so much like you. It really gets me excited. Can't you tell how wet I am?" She opened her legs to show me, her crotch was glistening in the morning light.
God I was hard. I thought about turning off the bacon, but I knew Jackie was waiting for something to eat. Food that is. While the bacon was cooking, I mixed up the custard to dip the bread in. For just the two of us, I used two whole eggs and four egg yolks and a good dollop of real maple syrup. When the bacon is crisp, I crumble it up as the bread soaks up the custard then toss a bit of the bacon grease in the frying pan on medium low and add a big spoonful of crumbled bacon. I spread it out then lay the soaked bread on top, repeating twice more in this pan. Then I cover it, giving it just enough time that I've come to know by trial and error. I uncover the pan and turn them over, it only takes a couple of minutes, then I serve it up smothered with butter and warm maple syrup.
Jackie took her fork and took a big bite. She closed her eyes then rolled her head back, holding it there for what seemed quite a long time. Before I started my own French toast, I asked, "Jackie, is everything ok?"
Jackie broke into a big smile and said, "Michael, I thought I liked you for the sex, but after tasting your cooking, I have to tell you, I don't think I'm ever going to let you go." That put a big smile on my face so I started my own pieces of French toast and even gave Joe some of the bacon I had made just for him. Jackie scarfed her three pieces down then stole one of mine when I sat down next to her.
