Bill hated birthdays. It wasnât the getting older that bothered him, but he wasnât a big fan of surprises, and the last couple of weeks, his wife Jenny had been hinting that she had a surprise for him on his birthday.
All attempts to get more information from her just resulted in a devious little smile and quick kiss. To make matters worse, she had been totally unreceptive to sex the last week and a half. He had avoided masturbating, figuring that if nothing else, he would get to fuck her on his birthday.
As luck would have it, his birthday fell on a Friday, so he ended up having to work all day. He had tried to get Tina, his wifeâs friend, to tell him something, but she pleaded ignorance, saying that she and her husband Dave had made plans to go to a play that night and didnât think Jenny had anything big planned.
As he drove home, he racked his brain, trying to think of what it was she was planning. He braced himself for some sort of surprise party as he unlocked the door and stepped through.
But rather then a bunch of people milling about, he found the house remarkably quiet. As he started down the hallway, Jenny appeared around the corner, wearing a sexy little sundress he hadnât seen before.
âHi honey, how was your day?â she asked as she smiled at him.
She came up and kissed him. âFine thanks. Where are the boys?â
âActually, my Mom picked them up today. They are spending the weekend with them. I thought it would be nice to have some alone time.â
âReally? Wow. Are you sure they will be OK?â
She chuckled. âThey will be fine.â
She took his hand and led him towards the kitchen. As he cleared the hallway, he saw a women he didnât recognize sitting the family room chair, watching TV.
When she heard them, she stood up and walked over.
âBill, this is Sarah. She and I were good friends in college. She left before you showed up. We have been emailing each other for the last couple of weeks and decided it would be nice if she came for a visit.â
Bill put on his best smile and shook her hand. She was about Jennyâs height, and had a similar build. Her skin was a little darker, Italian maybe, and her hair was a dark brown. Oddly enough, she was wearing the exact same dress Jenny was. He then noticed that neither of them was wearing socks or shoes. He had to admit, they both looked pretty good.
âNice to meet you Bill. Jenny has told me all about you.â The two girls looked at each other and smiled.
This wasnât quite turning out the way he had hoped. With the kids gone, he figured he was in for a night of wild sex. Instead, he would be entertaining a stranger. Oh well.
âNice to meet you too Sarah. Whatâs with the dresses?â
They just laughed. âQuite a coincidence, huh?â Jenny said.
âYeah, I guess so.â
Bill excused himself and went upstairs to change out of his suit. When he came back down, the ladies were setting the table. He could smell roasted chicken in the over, his favorite.
They had a pleasant dinner and after cleaning up, went downstairs. Bill sat down in front of his computer and loaded up his latest game as Jenny and Sarah sat on the couch and started talking.
As usual, time slipped by pretty quickly as he played. Around 8pm, Sarah said she was heading upstairs to get a shower and go to bed. She was tired from her drive.
Jenny took her upstairs and after about 15 minutes, came back down.
âHey hon. A shower sounds nice. Care to join me for one?â
This was sounding a little better. Thoughts of their guest exited his mind as he followed Jenny upstairs. Her legs and feet transfixed him as the dress flowed around her.
They passed the guest bath and heard the shower running. Jenny closed the door behind them, and took off her dress. No sexy underwear, but she looked good just the same.
The master shower was small, but it just served to press their bodies together as they washed. However, any attempt Bill made at getting frisky was met with kind refusal.
They toweled off and went back into the bedroom. He hadnât noticed before, but the rocking chair had been moved to the other side of the room, facing their large bed. Jenny stood before him, still naked.
âGo over and sit in the chair,â she said. He looked at her for a moment, but decided to play along. He sat down in the chair and she came over to stand in front of him.
âHereâs the deal. Iâm going to put this blindfold on you. You have to sit in the chair with the blindfold on until I tell you to take it off. Most important, you canât get up from the chair or say anything until I say so, no matter what. If you do, then the whole things stops and we go to bed. Understand?â
Billâs curiosity was really peaked now. âOk. I guess youâre the boss.â
She stepped behind him and tied the blindfold around his eyes. âIâm really serious now. If you get up before I say so, youâll regret it.â
âOk, I got it. Iâll sit here until you say otherwise.â
âGood boy.â She patted him on the head and moved off.
He couldnât see anything now, but he heard her moving around the room. The light switch flicked off, and he heard the lighter going. She was obviously lighting several candles.
Then some music started to play, louder then usual. He figured that since the kids were gone, they didnât have to worry about waking them, so they could play the music as load as they wanted. Unfortunately, the stereo was placed right next to him. So he was now not only blind, but couldnât hear very well either.
He sat there for a few minutes, trying to make out what she was doing.
Then he heard her voice. âReach up and take off the blindfold, but DO NOT get up and donât say a word. I really mean it.â
âYeah, I get the point,â he responded as he removed the blindfold, anxious to see what she had in store.
What he saw before him was so totally unexpected, that he couldnât do anything but sit and stare, unable to speak.