This is my first EVER attempt to write a story. I have read a lot here on Literotica and thought I would like to contribute. While this will have MANY of the typical themes found here in the Loving Wives category, I hope I can tell this story in a not so typical way. I have self edited my work, so forgive any grammatical and/or punctuation errors. I welcome any constructive criticism, but if you just want to be negative, please keep your comments to yourself. Or better yet, write and publish something better!
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A little story about Jack and Diane
Jack Morgan was about as excited and nervous as he had ever been in his life as he hurried around the kitchen preparing dinner. He was trying to time it so everything would be ready when his wife Diane walked through the door. In their nearly 29 years of marriage he didn't cook often, but when he did he went all out and tonight was no exception - a small salad to start followed by some lobster bisque soup. The main course was fillet mignon and broiled lobster tail with grilled asparagus and homemade cheddar au gratin potatoes as the sides and then finished off with crème brûlée for desert. Tonight was going to be special, so he made all of her favorites for dinner.
Jack heard Diane's car door close just as he was putting the finishing touches on setting the dining room table, lighting the candles and putting the large TV in the Livingroom on channel that played romantic music while showing images of romantic destinations all around the world. A few moments later Diane walked through the front door to find Jack standing there wearing a sports jacket and tie. As Diane stared at Jack with a look of confusion, he took the moment to enjoy the sight of her standing there in her dark blue business suit and white silk blouse. The skirt came down to just above her knees and hugged her curves in a way that accentuated her form without looking too risqué. The suit jacket and blouse hinted at the large bust hidden beneath without being revealing. Diane's breasts were magnificent in Jacks opinion, while they didn't stick out from her body very far; they were very large around and still didn't sag even after having three kids. After all these years he still found her to be one of the most attractive women he has ever known.
"Did I forget something, why are you dressed up?" Diana asked, sounding perplexed. "Are we supposed to be going out tonight?"
"No, I just planned a special evening for the two of us here at home tonight." Jack replied.
"Really?" Diane said as a smile spread across her face. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she kissed him lightly on the lips. "What's the special occasion?"
"You're just going to have to wait and see." Jack responded enigmatically.
Stepping back, Jack offered his arm and in his best French accent said "May I show Madame to her seat?"
"Why, thank you Sir!" Diane responded as she wrapped her arm around his.
Jack led Diane to her seat and pushed the chair in after she sat down and placed a linen napkin in her lap.
Clapping his hands together twice as if summoning a servant, Jack announced "Dinner is served!" as he hurried into the kitchen. Reappearing moments later, he placed a salad in front of Diane first and then at his own spot before sitting down at the table. Diane was smiling and reached for her fork as Jack leaned over and whispered as if trying keep anyone else from overhearing..."I hear the food and service here is amazing, it's taken me months to get a reservation!"
Diane laughed out loud and whispered back, "I'm really impressed so far, I can't wait for the rest of the meal!"
Jack poured them each a glass of wine and they began eating their salads. They chatted the way couples do when they have been together for most of their adult lives, talking about their days, upcoming events, and things that need to get done. As they finished their salads, Diane asked "So what's next?" Jack pretended like he was looking around for someone, "Where the heck is our waiter? I thought the service here was supposed to be top notch! Let me see if I can find him." Rising from his seat he went to the kitchen, returning with two bowls of soup.
"Lobster bisque!", Diane exclaimed as Jack placed her bowl in front of her, "My favorite!". Diane was taking her first spoonful as Jack sat down, "Mmmmm, this is wonderful! I think it is the best I have ever had! What did I ever do to deserve a husband as wonderful as you to bring me to such an 'exclusive' restaurant?"