Last week James came home from work tired and frustrated. He fixed us some dinner and we sat quietly for about fifteen minutes before he spoke. When he did his voice was low and nervous.
"I have to go to Baton Rouge for a week long conference. I would like for you to come with me," he said softly.
"When are you going?" I asked.
" It's a week and a half away. We leave on Wednesday and return the following Thursday," he explained.
"You don't look thrilled about this," I confronted him.
"I'm not! I don't want to go. I have three seminars to give and four that I must attend. Can you get away and join me. I don't want to do it without you there," his eyes pleaded with me.
"I can only promise to check my schedule and let you know what's happening. I'll let you know tomorrow evening.
We dropped the subject for the rest of the night because I could see it was weighing heavy on his mind. We watched the Grinch that Stole Christmas and laughed tangled up in each other's body. Then James carried me to bed and licked me to sleep.
His tongue is so fabulous. It knows all of the secret places that I love to be touched. He started at my toes and sucked them each one individually. Then he traveled up to my open pussy lips and inserted his hot lingua into the flowing juices. Licking deep and hard he pushed it into my sugarwalls and somehow hit the center of my G-spot. Warmth flowed through my legs as fluids spewed into my box.
In and out his tongue fucked my wet pussy. I could smell the pungent odors of my cunt when he lifted his mouth to mine and kissed me hard on my lips.
"Mmmmmm, I like it when you share me with me," I whispered in his ear.
I felt his little dicklett grow hard and it pressed against my stomach as he kissed me repeatedly. I reached down and let my fingers explore his ridge and the precum that was leaking from its tip. I lifted my fingers to my mouth and licked the precum off of them. "Oh you taste good too!"
I rolled over and took a condom out of the nightstand. I handed it to James and he put it on his cocklett. I then spread my legs and ordered him between them. He knelt there and massaged my clit as my pussy spewed juices preparing for penetration.
When he had my clit hard as a rock he took his dicklett into his hand and stroked it to make it as hard as he could make it. He then inserted his sleeved prick into my wet muff. He pumped his hips toward mine and within a few minutes he ejaculated into the condom.
His weight lay lightly on me and he rolled over holding onto the condom so that not a drop of his thin cum would spill on the bed or me. He bent over and rolled it off his tiny dick and handed it to me. He lay next to me and opened his mouth.
I stuck my finger into the condom and took some of the still warm cum onto my fingers. I stuck my finger into his mouth and had him suck his cum off of it. He did and then licked his lips.
"Is it good?" I asked.
"Yes, Ma'am, it's a bit salty tonight, but I like the taste of it," he explained.
I handed him the condom, "Good! Now you drink it all then kiss me deep so I can taste you," I directed him.
He took the slim filled pouch and opened his mouth. I watched as his tongue entered the balloon like receptacle. Then he took the closed end and squeezed the fluid out of the pouch and down into his throat.
James leaned over and covered my orifice with his and I tasted the sweet salty cum as his tongue entered my mouth. My tongue went wild licking the thick substance off his tongue and tasting him inside me.
His hand slid to my clit and he massaged it while he kissed me. Then he slipped off of my lips and traveled south to taste my fluids as they once again filled my cunt.
Slowly, James licked and sucked my box making sure that all of the needy places were paid attention to and satisfied before he moved to another spot. My clit became hard and demanding.
I reached to satisfy her and my hand was slapped away. I lifted my head off the pillow and stared at James with an 'how dare you' look in my eyes. With a sheepish grin he calmed my anger and his head dropped to my wanton clit. His teeth gently nibbled on her tiny head and fire ran down my legs and deep into my belly. His fingers ran in and out of my still wet cunt and the fire was kindled over and over again. He was so diligent that he soon brought me to orgasm two more times.
My limbs were limp and my legs quivered uncontrollably. He lightly lifted the sheet over my naked body and crawled beside me. His arm encircled my waist and my eyes closed.
The next morning I awoke to the smell of breakfast eggs, Canadian bacon and English muffins along with hot coffee and strawberries. All served on a tray as I sat up.
I took a bite of my muffin and looked up to thank him. I saw the concern in his eyes.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Will you check today to see if you can get off to go with me to Baton Rouge?" he pleaded.
"Yes, James, I will check my schedule and if I can I will call you as soon as I know," I promised.
This seemed to give him some relief. I could not understand why he needed me to accompany him. He had never asked me to join him on any other trips he made and he went on several every year.
"James, why is this trip different from all the rest you've been on?" I questioned.
"Because the directors will be there judging our performances. I just don't feel comfortable for some reason this time around. I just need your support. This new director is a real bitch and I think she's out to get me," he finally spewed out.
"I will at least try to be there on the days you do your seminars, if that's all I can do will that be sufficient?" I asked.
"Yes, if you can be there on those days I can handle the rest of the seminars," he conceded.
"Okay, I promise to call you as soon as I have everything checked out. And thank you for this wonderful breakfast and last night. I think we both needed that." I said.
He smiled and leaned over to kiss me. Then he went to the bathroom and I heard the water run in the tub. I finished my breakfast and rolled off the bed. As my feet hit the floor he was leading me into the bathroom.
He helped me into the tub and with a soft cloth he washed my back and then my arms and legs. Cautiously he ventured between my legs, watching my eyes for any slipups he might make. I let him off easy and I could see the relief in his eyes.
James washed my hair and then left the bath. He came back with two warm towels and helped me out of the tub. He wrapped one around my hair and the other he used to dry my body.
When I walked into the bedroom he had laid out my clothes for the day. As I put my makeup on James died my hair and brushed it out for me. We walked out to our cars together and a new day had begun. He kissed me good-bye and I promised to call him as soon as I had an answer.
First thing on my agenda was my schedule. I checked it and found several days free. I called James to verify the days he had seminars. They were Wednesday, Thursday and Tuesday.
Those days were good for me. I was able to help him over this uncomfortable time. I could hear the relief in his voice as I verified that I could make the trip.
"Do you think you could find us a Bull down there for at least one night?" I asked.
"Yes, Ma'am, I will start searching as soon as I get home tonight. You will be fulfilled I promise!" James said.
That evening, when I arrived, home dinner was on the table and wine was chilled. "What are we celebrating?" I asked.
"The relief of knowing that you will be there to help me through my seminars," James smiled. His blue eyes sparkled like sapphires. It felt good to see him relaxed again.
"I even called Ryan and he said he could be here tonight if you were in the mood," he informed me.
I was on the way to the bedroom and I turned around and went to kiss him. "Thank you, I do need that tonight," I said then went to change clothes.
Dinner was much more relaxed than the previous night. James laughed and told jokes and he was himself once again. He made me laugh and we played with Tabasco, our cat for at least an hour having her chase strings and jump for milk carton rings.
Then James ran my shower so that I could prepare for Ryan. I shaved my legs and pubic area while James washed my body. He had laid out a sexy red mini skirt and three-inch stilettos with a see through red gauze blouse.
He had changed the sheets and put soft yellow bulbs in the night-light. There were bottles of ice water on the nightstand and an ice chest with beer in it for Ryan.
As he dressed me he fussed over my hair and wanted m y makeup to be perfect. James kept touching my face to smooth out a smudge of lipstick or a clump of rouge. I finally had to shoo him away.
Fortunately, the doorbell rang. He quickly put on his boxers and went to the door to let Ryan in. Before he left the room, though, he demanded that I sit on the bed. I hadn't seen him this nervous in weeks.
I sat there waiting for them to return. I heard their voices down the hall. They were making manly sounds of greetings and smelling one another to make sure the area was secure.
James came in the room first. He took me on his lap and lifted my gauze blouse to display my firm breasts. When Ryan entered he looked up at him and said, "Welcome Master Ryan, I want to offer you my Mistress for the night. Look at her beautiful breasts. Would you like to suckle them for the night while I am your obedient slave?" James asked humbly.
"Mmmm Mmmm Mmmmm!" Ryan said as he shook his head. "I want to fuck that lovely woman of yours all night long. And I want you to be sure that I have everything I need to please her and make her happy, something you will never be able to do." Ryan replied.
He walked over to the bed and knelt in front of me. He pushed James hands away from my full bosom and sucked a nipple into his mouth. In and out of his mouth he pulled her and finally lifted me off James' lap and threw me onto the bed.
I smiled as he bent over me and his hot lips covered my mouth. His tongue forced its way through my open orifice and our tongues danced with welcome and lust.
His hands explored the ample fullness of the tit that was in his hand. He squeezed to analyze its abundance then his mouth left mine and pulled the breast into it once again.
