Tamara pulled over to the side of the road and pressed some numbers on her mobile phone. Before long the phone was answered.
"Hi honey, it's me. I've just arrived in Coalridge and I'm stopped in front of a Ford garage, where do I go from here?"
"Hi, okay, you're not far, can you see the little shop on the corner?"
"Yes"
"Turn left before it and follow the road down"
"Wait a minute, I'll start driving and you can direct me as I go."
"Alright"
Tamara drove away from the kerbside, cradling the mobile phone in the crook of her neck.
"Okay, I've turned left."
"Right, keep driving down the road until you see the swing park and then turn right."
"I see it, just a minute...okay, where now?"
"Can you see the big, white house with the jeep parked outside?"
"Yes"
"Park anywhere near the jeep as my house is opposite."
"Okay, see you soon."
"Bye for now."
Tamara threw the phone on to the passenger seat and parked her car in front of the jeep. Opening the car door she saw Jeff silhouetted in an open doorway and made her way towards him. He glanced up and down the street before ushering her inside.
"Hi honey," Tamara purred as Jeff quickly shut the door behind her.
Now concentrating fully on Tamara he pulled her into his body and kissed her hungrily.
"Hmmn, that's more like it," she sighed as she clung to him.
Wrenching himself away Jeff led her through to the living room.
As Tamara looked around the room she took in the heady aroma of the burning incense sticks as well as noticing the lit candles. Jeff pressed a button on the hi-fi and soon the room was filled with the haunting voice of Billie Holliday.
"Very romantic," Tamara whispered.
"I want it to be perfect for you Tammy. For the first time it's just you and me, no-one else, no cars and no nosey people walking their dogs." Tamara and Jeff laughed together before sinking down on to the sofa. Jeff reached down over the arm of the couch and came back up with 2 glasses, letting them clink gently together he handed them both to Tamara. Once more his hand vanished and this time when it re-appeared it was holding a bottle of champagne, the ice-cold water dripping from the label.
"Champagne for the beautiful lady?" Jeff enquired laughing.
"Oh Jeff but I'm driving... Okay maybe just a small one," she giggled.
Jeff half filled the glasses, waited until the bubbles had disappeared and then topped them both up.
"Are you trying to get me squiffy?" Tamara posed before tipping up her glass and draining most of it.
Jeff just smiled as he re-filled her glass.
Larry Gales had now replaced Billie Holliday and was singing 'Round Midnight as Jeff reached over and took the once more, empty crystal glass from Tamara's hand. Placing them on the coffee table, he stood up and offered a hand to Tamara.
"Come on, I have something to show you."
Following him, Tamara walked through the doorway from the living room and found that she was in a bedroom. The room was lit with scented candles that were scattered around. They cast dancing shadows over the bed and walls, which made the room, look warm and inviting.
Chuckling Tamara asked, "Just what is it that you have to show me?"
"This"
Jeff arms encircled Tamara and kissed her passionately on the mouth. Slowly edging her backwards they reached the bed and he gently laid her down on top of the bedding. After undoing her shoes and letting her kick them off he climbed on to the bed beside her.
Jeff leant on his side as he kissed her, letting his free hand move up and down her side. Tamara made little whimpering sounds as Jeff's kisses moved down to her neck. He continued nuzzling and licking, as he slowly let his hand skim gently over Tamara's breast. He could feel her nipple hardening under the silk shirt that she was wearing as he once more let his hand glide over her.
Tamara's hands squeezed Jeff's back and she moved her head slightly so that Jeff could kiss more of her neck.
Jeff's free hand continued its search of her body, tracing the outline of her breasts, softly rubbing her nipples and slowly letting a finger slide in between her buttons so that it could touch her bare skin before withdrawing and starting the routine all over again.
Slowly Jeff started undoing the buttons; one by one they were undone until he could push back her blouse to expose her bra. Jeff leant over and tenderly kissed her cleavage before sitting up astride her and gazing upon her. Once more he let his fingers trace their patterns over her body. Delicately he unclipped the front fastening bra and freed Tamara's bust from its satin confines so that he could fondle them fully. Rolling one of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger he bent over and took her other one in his mouth, sucking and nibbling it.
Tamara could feel herself getting aroused and so tilted her pelvis so that she could rub herself against Jeff's groin, which was now positioned over her. Realising that this was what she was doing, Jeff let a little more of his weight lean on to her.
Tamara's hand were now doing a routine of their own, threading their way through Jeff's hair before descending on to his shoulders, grasping and massaging their way down to his waistband. Tamara found Jeff's back well defined and therefore could not resist letting her hands trail over his buttocks. She was pleased to find them as solid as his back, which added to her anticipation of seeing Jeff naked.
Bringing her hands round to the front of his body she tugged softly at his shirt to try and release it from his jeans. Eventually she managed and was able to snake her hands under it to feel the matching, well-formed muscles on his front. She too rubbed and nipped his nipples to make them stand as hard and erect as her own.
Working his way down, Jeff ran his hand down the length of her body, feeling her hips and thighs and then letting his hand find its way back up the inside of her leg until sliding it around to the front again just before it reached the middle seam of her trousers. After teasing her like this a few times he let his hand press between her legs until he heard Tamara gasping, he then moved his hand away again. Tamara felt the yearning between her legs and could hardly contain the feelings that were washing through her.
Jeff unfastened the button on Tamara's trousers and she held her breath as he eased down the zip. Pushing himself back off the bed he pulled on her trouser legs until she raised her hips and he was able to slide them right off. He then motioned for Tamara to wriggle down the bed until she was positioned half off the bed and half on. Tamara now lay there with her feet barely touching the ground, her back still on the bed.
