Jenny took the liberty to take me to her cousin's place on the Yorkshire Moors; she'd been on about it ever since we'd met a year ago, so went just to keep her quiet.
I am glad I did in consequence of what happened...
We drove up on a Sunday morning and we were warmly welcomed by Jennifer, to whom Jenny introduced me as ger cousin. She said to help ourselves to a drink because she had an unexpected appointment at the office; "that's the trouble of being on call at weekends" she groaned. "But needs must for a girl striving to be a success in a man's world!"
"What are you doing now?" Jenny asked
"I design websites, it was just an idea at first for local firms, but it has shot off like a bomb and now. Like today for example; a Japanese firm want me to design a new site for them. They need to see me for an hour or two that's all. "
"That's just great. Don't worry about us, Jennifer, can I show Pete around your lovely home while you're away?"
"Be my guest" Jennifer smiled mischievously, "Don't get up to anything I wouldn't"
If she only she knew what was on my mind.after getting a whiff of her perfume. Wow! I wouldn't mind a mincing with that dream of a figure, she's beautiful, that stunning tight red skirt with those seductive creases around the front, a skirt that beautifully enhances those lovely curves, and yes I wouldn't mind at all. In fact just the thought made my groin tingle.
But I was with Jenny wasn't I? - and I love her, I do, but any guy will know -and some girls too, that there is no harm in looking - and the imagination? Well, that's a secret to be cherished.
Well we relaxed in Jennifer's superb house. Jenny told me she was married to a very rich Tycoon and was left the house and a load of money.
"So what happened, she divorced or something?" I enquired
"No Thomas died"
"Now I feel for Jennifer."
"You needn't, darling, he had a good innings, and he wasn't much use to her physically, you see he had just reached his century before he died!"
"Guess she married him for the money then?" I speculated.
"Well she did love him, like a father figure I believe, but I know she missed the sex, who wouldn't - but I guess she had to sacrifice that."
"Really? I shall have to watch myself then" I grinned thinking Jenny would rise up to what I'd said.
But she didn't.
Instead she went down on me. We'd only just got comfy on the very large burgundy settee after a superb lunch and would you believe; she wanted her dessert. Typical of Jenny though, she loved to catch me by surprise but who's complaining?
Not me, she is simply my honey babe and I love how she just helps herself, no inhibitions, she is a girl who takes what she wants when she can get it and she was certainly taking me and no messing.
It was beautiful as always it was when, after tasting her full and exploring deep French kiss, she so carefully unzipped me, telling me how she adored and loved me, that she was so glad I wasn't too old for it.
"You will always be my guy, Pete, I think you know that." She wrapped her fingers around me after she'd unzipped and pulled my jeans apart. It felt so wonderful and so soothing as she gently began to massage my all everything - and it wasn't long before I found my jeans and boxer shorts down to my knees, Jenny hungrily sucking me like there was no tomorrow.
We'd been together long enough for her to know my preferences, the way she enjoyed to stroke, lick and massage as my hand steadily climbed beneath her skirt to find my favourite place, the touch of her silken thong, moist as always when she did what she was doing to me. How I loved her in those delicious plum- red silken thongs she wears
"My Freddy is so wonderful" she breathed before she took me into her mouth again, like many lovers we had initiated names for those sexual parts - I felt it nice to call hers my Cherry and it all seemed to work well. except when we got into our really hot moments and then the usual basis names would apply, just to help along those wonderfully intimate moments, the way we share our heaven in so many ways, just as she was doing to me, feeling her exploration so deep and sensual as I teased her Cherry with my fingers, around and around the way she liked it, I could always tell because her mouth started to become more ardent down below and the feeling is gave me was simply heaven.
"Freddy is my seven of heaven" she said before she took her desert, and she always enjoyed that - but I felt sure it had grown since her regular seeing to (as she liked to put it) I reckon it could have been seven and a half but she was quick to produce a tape measure, like she adored measuring it up for something special, like the 'Willy winter warmer Birthday present she made ne for a bit of a laugh. But she was over the moon when she found I had grown to eight inches.