Passion in James County XII
The Widow
By D.C. Roi
Chapter twenty
On the way back to the lake, the women steadfastly resisted every attempt the men made to find out which of them was going to get the surprise. As he and Joanne walked back to Fran's house, Larry looked at the packages Joanne was carrying and wondered if he was the one who might be getting the surprise.
She did have quite a few packages and, as they neared Fran's house, he found himself looking forward to finding out what was in them. Was it his surprise?
"Get undressed and get in bed," Joanne said when they were inside, the door secure behind them. "I have a surprise for you."
Larry was thrilled. He couldn't for the life of him imagine what the surprise might be but, judging from the way Joanne's eyes looked, he had an inkling it would be exciting and he couldn't wait to find out exactly what it was.
He went into the bedroom, stripped off his clothes, and slid under the covers. He propped up the pillows then sat on the bed, avidly watching the doorway.
Joanne, carrying the packages she'd brought with her, had gone into the bathroom.
As he waited there in the bed, his heart pounding, Larry could hear the rustle of clothing coming from the bathroom. He knew Joanne was getting undressed, but still had no idea what she was up to.
"I'm ready," Joanne called. "Close your eyes."
"OK," Larry replied. He was still wondering what was going on, and felt himself getting more and more aroused.
"Turn off the lights," Joanne called.
Larry did. The room darkened. Now only the bright moonlight streaming in the window lit the bedroom. Then the bathroom light went off and Larry heard soft footsteps on the padded carpet. He continued to stare at the doorway.
Then Joanne appeared. What Larry saw caused a rush of excitement to surge through him!
Joanne was wearing a long black lace gown that hung from her shoulders on thin straps and clung to her well-formed body like a second skin. As she walked, one fine leg showed through a high slit in the side of the gown. Larry thought she looked lovelier than he'd ever seen her look.
Although the gown dropped almost to Joanne's feet, it left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Larry thought she looked incredibly sensual in it, maybe because he knew what was hidden under it. As Joanne neared the bed, he felt himself getting hard!
"Do...do you like it?" Joanne asked softly, continuing her slow progress toward the bed, where her wide-eyed lover sat waiting for her.
Larry nodded. He couldn't talk. Gulping wildly, he struggled for breath. "Come...here," he said, sounding a lot like a frog.
Joanne reached the bed, sat down on it, and then she was locked in Larry's arms. Their lips joined, then parted, and their tongues dueled. It almost felt to her as if they were making love for the first time.
"You really do like my new gown?" Joanne whispered when the kiss finally ended. Larry continued to hold her tight in his arms.
"I love it!" Larry whispered. "I think, other than you, it's the most beautiful thing I ever saw. God! It looks fabulous on you!"
Thrilled, Joanne leaned toward him and, once more their lips met and passion flared inside him. The fact that there was lacy material covering the Joanne's skin warm, silken skin made touching her a new and incredibly erotic experience for Larry. Even though he and Joanne had made love many times, Larry found himself becoming mightily aroused.
He kissed the soft slope of Joanne's neck, then his lips ventured downward over her silky skin, onto her shoulder. At the same time, his hands moved over her, caressing her, savoring how wild it felt to touch her through the gown.
He cupped one breast and felt the nipple swell against his hand through the lacy fabric.
"Ohhhhh!!!" Joanne moaned softly. "God, Larry, that feels so wonderful!"
Larry continued to kiss and fondle Joanne through the sheer, lacy fabric until he could no longer stand not having contact with bare flesh. Sliding his hand down, he tugged up the hem of the gown, then he began trailing his fingers up and down her legs.
Joanne couldn't believe how wild this was. Larry was touching her like it was the first time. His touch, as always, was gentle and loving. The way his fingers were moving up and down her legs was maddening. Then his hand moved onto her abdomen and she moaned softly and shuddered.
"Oh, Darling!" she murmured. "Yesss!!! Oh, yessss!!! That's so wonderful!!!!"
From her belly, Larry's hand slid between her legs and he cupped her passion-dampened center.
"Yessss!!!" Joanne groaned, and pressed herself against his hand.
Larry, also trembling from the wonder of what Joanne looked and felt like, slipped a finger into her pulsing cavern and, at the same time, he began rubbing his thumb over her clit.
Joanne could barely stand it, it felt so good. "Yessss!!! Oh, darling, yessssss!!!" she whimpered, her hips surging upward.