Waking up late, it's gone nine, Jess has gone to school a while ago. I headed to the bathroom, took off the red pants, had a pee, shower, and shave, in that order. Returning to the bedroom to dress for the day I see Jess has put out a pair of black lacy ones for me, slipping them on, together with jeans, a t-shirt, a check shirt, socks, and trainers.
Descending the stairs in time to hear the postman shovelling mainly junk mail in the letterbox, curious to see this 'hunky Akeem' both Jess and Margret speak of I opened the door and saw a nearly 6ft tall Arabic-looking fella with a startled look, obviously not expecting the door to open. He said a cheerful "Good Morning!" handing me the leaflet in his hand. I'm sure he looked over my shoulder, probably looking for Jess. Closing the door as the hunk walked away, I went through to make a coffee and then checked my email. After which I decided to pop into the office, paperwork in hand, put in an expenses sheet, and generally tidy up a bit from the Spanish trip. I'm really glad I did too!
My boss, Chris, called me into his office and said, "Shut the door, Pete, take a seat." me thinking, 'Shit, what have I done now?'
"Good trip? How would you like the week off? Before you say anything, before rumours start flying about, I've had to take Jeff Sanders off the road and George too, so with two off the available list, I need several jobs covered. I can shuffle people about other jobs, but I need a 22-day European job covered, so you and Alf fly to Paris a week on Sunday, meet the group there Monday, return them there 21 days later, then come back here 24 days in total. You are off till Monday anyway. To do this you need from Thursday 3 days off, so take the week. you're paid for the six days. just be here at 0800 hours on Sunday?"
That's what I love about this job: you never know what's around the corner, and wonder what Jess will say! I messaged her asking if we could meet briefly outside the school for lunch.
But it was nearly lunchtime for her reply, that she'd only have 25 minutes or so, meet in the local supermarket café at 12:45, get her a sandwich and coffee ready waiting!
She was only a couple of minutes late, not best pleased about the long trip but delighted about this next week, as it's half term so we'd be off together.
She mentioned going for a meal and a couple of drinks at a local football club some twenty miles away tonight, she'd find out where it is back at school. See you back home, quick kiss, then she'd gone! I called back to the office and told Chris I'd do the trip, giving me a rough itinerary. He'd email the full itinerary with a list of hotels, etc. over the weekend. I headed off home.
Jess got home before half past four, somewhat excited to be having a week off together, plus we are meeting up with her course mentor from the school and her husband at the club at 7:15 for a 7:45 booked table. I've met Christine a couple of times but not her husband Mark, but like Jess says, it should be a good night.
After checking just whereabouts we were heading on Google Maps, we went up to shower and decide what to wear, with Jess showering first while I shaved. Seeing me standing by the basin in just the black lacy pants that she'd left out for me, Jess said, "Hurry up and finish, then get in here, sexy, with me. I'll wash your hair for you."
I finished shaving and turned towards her, hooking my fingers into the waistband of the pants, but Jess stopped me. "Leave them on. you're so fucking cute in them!"
I got in the shower with Jess and she washed my hair. She then washed my body with her body cream, which lathers up very well and smells just as she does. delicious and subtly feminine. She even smoothed it around inside the pants. I got hard on the tease! She then got me to rinse off my hair and body, removing the pants as I did so. She then applied the conditioner, making sure to cover all my long hair.
"We just leave it a couple of minutes, then rinse. meanwhile, I'll just.." as she knelt, taking her little man into her mouth, letting me shoot off there on her tongue, then she stood and kissed me. Not only can I taste myself, but Jess pushes a fair bit of my cum into my mouth that we both then swallow together. She now rinses my hair off, gives me a rubdown with a towel, wraps my hair in another, and then leads me to her dressing table, having wrapped herself in a bath sheet.
Jess began drying my hair with her hairdryer, brushing as she did. I complained that it was getting way too long now, as it sits on my shirt collar. Jess disagreed, saying how lots of people would love to have such lovely, soft, fine hair. I look just like Austin Butler when he had long blonde hair! But maybe we'll get Jasmine my hairdresser, to trim it a bit. Maybe some blonde highlights too. Jasmine has done Jess's hair since we moved here. She also mentioned, on the subject of long hair, that she'd noticed a little stubble down there, and maybe tomorrow we could do a respray.
Jess started getting clothes out to wear tonight. She handed me a black lacy pair of pants, similar to what I wore earlier, as well as black hold-ups. I looked at her and said, "But we're going out with your friends for dinner."
"Please, Pete, with your socks on nobody else will see them, but I'll know and it'll keep me horny all night. Oh, and tuck yourself in, please. I love that!"
So I do as I'm told, tucking myself in, and the hold-ups too. Jeans, a lumber shirt, a suede Gillet, and slip-on suede hush puppies complete the look.
Jess looked just great too. A cream blouse over a white lacy bra, the white version of the pants I'm wearing, same with the hold-ups in black like mine, over them a denim blue wraparound skirt, 4" above her knees, off-white shoes that lace up around the ankles, her beautiful shining red hair brushed. Some light eye shadow with a hint of silver, blusher, a sort of orange-tinged lip gloss, and that thing she does. Sprays perfume into the air in front of her, then quickly walks through the mist. I often see her do it. Sometimes I wish I could!
I said I'd be the driver tonight so she could let her hair down if she wanted, the start of her half-term break. Getting in the car to go she pointed out she had no intentions of getting drunk because a certain cute somebody was on a promise tonight. No more practising alone this week!
Arriving at the football club, parked up and entering what seemingly is one huge room. The bar is off to the left, darts off to the right side, 8 round pub tables in between. Just inside the entrance doors left and right are 5 dining tables on each side, some to seat 4, others 6 people, tickets on them saying meals only before 10 p.m.
Christine spotted us first, got up came over and air kissed both Jess and me, saying "Hi Pete, nice seeing you again. we're over here." Leading us towards Mark, who stood on our approach, and taking Jess by the hand lightly kissed her cheek, saying "Nice to see you again!" and shaking my hand, said, "I'm Mark, Christine's other half, nice to meet you. The last time I met up with Jess, you were abroad somewhere!"
"Nice to meet you also. I only just returned from Spain and will be off again next week for 24 days, but, you know, it pays the bills."
All in all, it was a very pleasant evening with slightly older people but good company. Mark, I'd say mid-fifties, salt and pepper hair. Christine, mid to late forties. I felt she was a bit submissive to her husband but as I said, good company! At the end of the evening, Mark and I split the bill down the middle as agreed earlier, saying our goodbyes out in the parking lot.
Homeward bound, Jess, being naughty, undid her bra at the back, saying, "Phew, that's better. A bit tight in this!" 5 minutes later she's doing that thing women do: extracting her bra without undoing the blouse, bra on her lap. Jess ran both hands up under her bust, lifting both, then handling them as I wanted to, pinching her nips between fingers, making them hard. Letting them go folding the bra and putting it in her bag. Sitting upright again she pulled her blouse down tight, making her hard nipples stand out. Fucking tease, she's a driving hazard!
