(From last time: She stretched and touched her breasts and belly with a smile. She lay there thinking of what it was going to be like later. She heard the shower go off and the curtain part. She rolled over and cuddled the pillows underneath her as she watched Bill dry off. She looked at the broad shoulders and large chest. She watched the hands that just pleasured her. She watched them glide over his body and wished it were hers. She wanted to touch him. She looked at his loins and thought about feeling it inside her. It had been such a long time since she had really felt him inside of her. She couldnât wait until later, but knew she had to if they were ever going to get to the opera in time.)
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She got up and rinsed herself off, and rewet her long curly hair. She finished getting ready without much delay.
Twenty minutes later Teri is standing in front of the mirror in their room giving herself the final once over to make sure everything is just right. She is wearing a classic black dress, like the one Audrey Hepburn wore in âBreakfast at Tiffanyâsâ. (This was a matinee performance, so she chose a simpler dress to a more formal long gown that one would were to an evening performance.) It showed off her trim waistline and ample breasts without revealing anything. She knew Bill liked that in an outfit. She thought about pulling her long dark curls up into a French twist, but thought that Bill would prefer it down. She knew he liked her long hair. Instead, she only pulled up the front and crown. She left a few stray strands hanging down framing her pretty face. This also gave her the illusion of more height. Being 5â4â, she felt very self-conscious next to her 6â husband.
She was just putting on her lipstick when Bill walked in and said she wasnât dressed yet. She wondered what he could have meant by that. Standing behind her, he reached around in front of her neck draping a strand of pearls for display. âHappy anniversary,â he said to her as he clasped them around her neck. He kissed her neck lightly.
Pearls, she thought. He never buys her jewelry, or at least he hasnât in the past. She was delighted with them. She turned around and kissed him and thanked him for them.
âTheyâre lovely.â
âYou told me once when I thought you didnât want jewelry that if I bought you jewelry, you would wear it.â âThey look nice with your black dress.â
Teri draped a black lace shawl across her shoulders and was ready to go.
The opera was everything she had expected it to be. Moving. Thrilling. So much passion, she thought. It was simply beautiful. She thought about everything going on in the world and thought that if only people would look to the fine arts instead of hating each other the world would be a better place.
The music evoked such sadness in her, and at the same time joy. She thought about how lonely she felt the last few years, and yet here she was with the man she loved wrapped up in all of the emotions the afternoon had to offer her.
After the opera, Bill had one thing on his mind, his need for his wife. He was hungry for food, but he sexual appetite was greater. Tonight he was going to get what he had waited for, long for so long. Tonight he was going to have what was rightfully his.
He drove home as quickly as he could without breaking too many of the laws. He drove with purpose, with a mission. As he drove, he watched his beautiful wife beside him. She was thumbing through the pages of the program booklet and reading about all of the singers. The evening sun had given her long dark curls reddish highlights. It looked almost like the velvety texture of a burgundy colored rose. How he loved her hair. He had often wished that they had a little girl with long curl auburn hair like hers.
He watched her reading. Saw her full lips. He watched her as she mouthed the names of the opera singers to herself. He liked to watch her lips. Those beautiful lips as smooth as grapes and as sweet as wine. He couldnât wait to partake of their sweetness.
He thought about the day he married her; eighteen years ago today and still just a lovely and sexy as the day he married her. He was amazed that after all this time she was still with him. He wondered why she married him and why she stayed. She could have married anyone and she chose him with all of his insecurities and quirks.
He glanced down to her breasts. God he loved her breasts. They were so full and round and voluptuous. They were his. He had already tasted them once today and couldnât wait to get her home to taste them again. Just thinking about it made him hard.
He pulled into the driveway just as he thought he couldnât wait any longer. He got out of the car and went around to the other side to help his wife of eighteen years get out of the car. He took her hand, looked into her big brown eyes, lean her against the car and kissed her full and fervently on the lips. Her breasts crushed into him. His growing manhood crushed into her. Teri could feel his want through his pants.
They went into the house and stopped in the living room. They continued the kiss hungrily with their arms wrapped around each other. Bill scooped Teri up into his arms and he continued kissing her up the stairs. He laid her down gently on their bed, mouths still locked, arms caught in the embrace. Their tongues explored one anotherâs mouths tasting each other. Their passion was mounting.
Bill worked on taking his jacket off as he continued kissing her. Teri helped him and started to unbutton his shirt. He got his jacket off and pulled his shirttail out of his pants. Teri worked at the belt buckle, button and zipper. He stood up and lowered his pants and briefs freeing his throbbing manhood. Teri grabbed his member and went to work sucking it. She started licking it at first, but then Bill, who was more than ready, forced her mouth onto it. She tongued it and worked her full smooth lips back and forth on it. She relaxed her throat and took his entire shaft in her mouth. She felt his balls push up against her face. Her mouth was warm and moist. She skillfully began to slowly work the length of his shaft in and out of her mouth. As she moved it out of her mouth, her tongue licked the back of his head right in the sensitive area. He had missed this. She was well accomplished at pleasing him this way. He moved her hair away so that he could watch her as she mouthed his organ. He liked to watch her work. It added to the excitement. Her mouth was so beautiful wrapped around his organ. Her lips were so ripe and luscious. In and out, her hands kept it at a steady pace.
He grabbed the hair in the back of her head and began to move her head a little more quickly across his shaft. She felt so good. He wanted to bang his member right into the back of her head, but he must settle down and wait. He didnât want to come, not just yet. He had other plans still. He wanted to last for her.
He pushed her shoulders back causing his manhood to pull out of her mouth suddenly. It made a popping sound as it came out.
He extended a hand to her. She took it and rose from the bed. He kissed her full on the lips. Then turned her around and unzipped her dress. He parted the back and kissed her back near the shoulders. He noticed the lace teddy she was wearing underneath and smiled. He was going to have fun with this.
He dropped her dress to the floor and helped her step out of it. She turned to face him and unbuttoned the rest of his shirt. She slowly removed the shirt from his massive shoulders. He had large square shoulders that she loved. She felt safe, protected by those strong shoulders.
She stretched up a little to meet his lips. His kiss was soft and gentle, but passionate and wanting. It firmly conveyed his need, his desire to have her.
He kissed her neck, parted her hair and dropped one of her straps off of her small shoulder. He kissed her shoulder. Teri nearly melted under his kisses. He worked his way to the other shoulder and removed that strap. His kisses sent tingles deep within her core. Teri reached her arm up to run her fingers through his hair. His thick hair curled around her slender fingers. She loved his hair. Their boys had his hair. Bill was one of the few men left in his family who didnât have a receding hairline.
Bill took hold of her shoulders and spun her around. He wanted to look at her face, her beautiful face. Her face was just as beautiful as it was the day he married her, 18 years ago. He looked into her big brown eyes. Her long lashes curled around into her eyelids. He could see the world through her eyes. It was a beautiful world. Her eyes evoked tenderness and mercy, and love. She truly loved him. He could see it in her eyes.
Teri looked deep into Billâs ice blue eyes. This was the man whom she had married. This was the man whose children she bore. This was the man she loved. This was her soul mate. She had always loved his blue eyes. One look into his eyes would tell her what was on his mind, or at least what mood he was in. When he was angry, his eyes turned a dark smoldering shade of green, and when he laughed, his eyes were as blue as the sea on a clear day. They were one of the features that attracted her to him first.
They looked into each otherâs eyes for what seemed like an eternity, but was in reality only a few seconds. Long enough though for them to mentally tell each other they loved each other. That they still loved each other today, just as much as they did all those years ago, if not more.
Again their lips met in a passionate embrace. Each one was hungry for the other oneâs kiss. As they kissed, Bill fell on top of Teri on the bed. He began to explore her body with his hands. He reached down to her breasts and felt them through the lace. He found the nipple of one and gave it a tweak between his fingers. Then he went on to manipulate the other one. Teri thought she was going to explode with passion. She was quickly becoming aroused between the deep kissing and his explorations. She could feel the crotch of her teddy becoming wet.
Bill broke off the kiss and moved down to her chest. As he moved down to her chests, he planted light kisses down her neck and shoulders. Again sending shivers down Teriâs spine.