Fish and Finger Pie 4: Janice (Enjoying the pleasures of older women)
Janice Williams pecked me on the cheek as I returned her car keys to her.
"Eight o'clock and don't be late. I'm cooking for you."
I smiled as she drove away in the small Fiat 500. I hurried into my room to get out of the cold, showered and changed my clothes. I sat down at the small desk, sighed and got on with the term paper.
I sat in the back of a taxi clutching a small overnight bag. Janice greeted me at the door with a kiss. She looked particularly lovely this evening in a pair of tight jeans, white blouse and with her long locks tied back on one side. She was in bare feet. The small house was warm and my nostrils were assailed with the smell of Caribbean cooking. My tummy rumbled.
We drank a bottle of wine over dinner. This lady was truly a magnificent cook. I learnt that she had two grown up daughters both living in London with their families. I nearly choked on my wine when she told me she was still married...
She burst out laughing, "Oh don't worry. I haven't seen him for over thirty years. I have no idea if he's alive or dead..."
She gathered up the plates; I helped her.
I ran my fingers along her bookshelves. I froze as I pulled out a paperback. I slowly turned over the book. On the back jacket was a picture of the lovely Rashmika Patel smiling sweetly. I swallowed and returned the book back into its original place as Janice came back into the room.
"Before you ask, I've read them all. I'm not just a pretty face, Edward."
I didn't doubt it. One doesn't get to be a senior nurse on good looks alone.
I played with her toes whilst we watched a couple of films; her feet were on my lap. We finished the bottle of wine. Her toes were pained the same colour as her fingernails. She gave off an aroma of her scent, female hormones and alcohol.
She spoke softly, "Edward, you know I'm fifty-five?"
I shrugged my shoulders, "Yeah, and I'm nearly twenty-three."
"Are you bothered?"
"If I was, I wouldn't be here."
I felt her lips on my cheek...
I lay in bed watching her as she undressed. She unzipped her jeans and wriggled out of them. I admired her curvy body. She unbuttoned her blouse and slipped off her bra. I watched her breasts move in motion. She pulled off her knickers, lifted the sheet and slid in beside me.
My lips went to her protruding nipples; she sighed. I slowly moved down her supple body tasting her skin secretions. Her legs instinctively opened as my head approached her vagina. I brushed aside the mass of tight, curly, black hair and pushed in my tongue between her labia. She was already flowing with her juices. I found her clitoris and rolled it around my tongue; I felt her gasp.
She pushed me off and mounted me. She straddled over my erect penis with her legs wide apart. She grasped hold of my member and rubbed it up against her vagina. She shifted position until the shaft of my penis was pressing against her clitoris. She began to rub my member in a deliberate up and down motion so that she stimulated herself. I watched as her voluptuous breasts moved in time. Little beads of sweat appeared on her body and trickled down between her breasts. I made to move but she pressed me back down so I lay there whilst she brought herself to a climax that wasn't long in coming. She rolled off me panting.
"You're a bugger, Edward Carter," she murmured..."It's a long time since I've had so much pleasure."
I smiled.
She reached into a bedside table drawer and extracted a tube of lubrication jelly. She smeared it over her vagina and anus. She rubbed some on my hard, erect penis and pulled me on to her, planting her lips firmly on mine. Her tongue pushed into my mouth. A hand guided my penis into her vagina. I began to move slowly. I felt her arms around my neck clasping me tightly to her.
I rode her slowly. She threw me off and turned on to her tummy. She raised her buttocks and then went on to all fours inviting me to take her from the rear. I kneeled up behind her with my penis prodding against her round buttocks. I rubbed my member down between her cheeks further lubricating all the nooks and crannies.
I popped my penis into her vagina. She pulled away from me. A hand went to my penis and pushed it against her rosebud. She was breathing heavily,
"Live dangerously, Edward..."
I paused as she pressed her bottom hard against my penis.
"Come on, it's not gonna hurt you..."
She reached behind herself and grabbed the two cheeks of her buttocks and pulled them apart exposing her rosebud even more.