Looking in the mirror, I twisted and turned, proud of the way the new black lacy bra fit, along with the matching lacy bikini panties. I could use some toning up I thought, but for a 39 year old that had birthed and raised a daughter, not bad. With Lynn's help I had grown confident in my appearance and felt sexy again.
Finishing my hair and make up, I slipped on black thigh highs with lacy tops, and my new 4" black stilettos with ankle straps. Following Lynn's advice, I used a ribbon and safety pin attached to the zipper pull on my LBD (Little Black Dress), then zipped it up as far as I could, then threw the ribbon over my shoulder and finished zipping up. Viola, finished!
The LBD came down to about mid thigh, and had a deep v cut in front showing off a lot of cleavage. The sterling silver necklace had a heart shaped photo locket that rested right in the middle of my cleavage, automatically drawing eyes to my boobs.
When I started downstairs, Jake was pacing in the rotunda, and when he heard me he turned and looked up at me as I descended the stairs.
"Wow," in almost a whisper, "Jesus Jill, you've never looked more beautiful."
Gushing with pride, "Thanks, I was hoping you would like it. I picked it out just for you, and was saving it for a special occasion."
In a raspy voice, "I'm tempted to pick you up, and carry you up stairs, and rip it off of you," as he walked over to me. I was still on the bottom step, when he placed his hands on my hips, making him eye level with my tits.
"Not so fast," I giggled like a school girl, "you promised me dinner and dancing," as I held his face and gave him a quick peck on his lips.
"God you smell amazing too. Is that something new?"
"Everything I have on is new, just for you," I whispered, "and the perfume is called "Desire.' Now can we leave before I jump you here in the rotunda, you look good enough to eat yourself."
He did look quite handsome in the dark blue suit, white shirt and red tie. His dark brown hair didn't show any signs of gray, and his sparkling light brown eyes are what caught my attention when we first met. They were really sparkling as he looked at me now. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist and a Dad's body. He wasn't muscled up like a gym rat, but he certainly wasn't over weight, he watched his diet, and jogged some. Hell we both needed a fitness routine I thought to myself.
Even the last few years I had noticed other women give him the eye, and sometimes flirt with him at functions we attended. Our daughter Joy was a Daddy's girl and thought he could do no wrong, and he doted on her. To the point, I often had to be the bad guy, if she was wanting something she really didn't need, and put my foot down and said no. She had her Daddy wrapped around her finger and he couldn't deny her whatever she wanted.
Breaking me out of my musing, "Well, since I promised my gorgeous wife dinner and dancing, we better go."
Reaching the Majestic Hotel, Jake pulled into the valet parking area, and a young valet rushed over to open my door. My short dress rode up my thighs as I got out, giving the young man a bird's eye view of my crotch.
"Welcome to the Majestic," he stammered, with a big grin.
Jake hurried around took my hand, and gave him a ten dollar bill and the keys. "Thanks young man," as he winked at me, and led me inside, whispering to me, "I think that young man was smitten with you."
Entering the lobby, straight ahead was the check in desk for the Hotel, to the left 'Majestic Bar/Lounge, to the right 'Majestic Restaurant'. The Restaurant Hostess was a beautiful young blonde, with a curvy body, that batted her long eye lashes at Jake as he gave her our name.
"Right this way Mr. Laney," as she led us to our table. I couldn't take my eye off her ass, watching her strut, I'm sure for Jake, but I glanced at him and he was smiling at me. That made me tingle all over, knowing his attention was on me.
Seated, she handed us menus, "Your waitress will be right with you, and thanks for coming to the Majestic," softly laying her hand on Jake's shoulder. At least this time she smiled at me, briefly.
"Honey, why don't you go tell the waitress to bring us 2 Gin and tonic cocktails, then she can take our order," as I batted my eye lashes at her and smirked. That turned her smile upside down, as she walked away.
"That was a little rude," Jake chuckled. "How do you know I want a Gin and tonic?"
Reaching across the table and patting his hand, "Just marking my territory," I smiled, "and we have been married long enough, I know what you always order when we are having seafood."
I could tell that remark perked him up, he smiled as he squeezed my hand, "Hon, I've been yours since the first time I laid eyes on you."
The meal was wonderful and we talked about everything, his job, our daughter and if she was going to college, which is what we wanted her to do. We never brought up the Key Club, I certainly wasn't going too.
After the meal we headed to the night club located behind the lounge where a band was playing. After two drinks and several dances, the last one a slow dance, Jake was begging to go home. He was definitely hard and horny!
As the slow dance ended he hissed, "Babe if we don't get out of here, I might have to screw you on the dance floor."
"How fast can you get us home," I purred, as I rub his cock with my right hand.
He was so excited when the valet pulled up he handed him a hundred instead of a ten as he did earlier. I mentioned it to him as he pulled off, laying my hand on his thigh, "You realize you tipped him a hundred dollars," I giggled.
"Oh well, it was worth it," he chuckled as he moved my hand, "please don't touch me before I get us home," he groaned.
"Maybe I'll just touch myself then," as I moved my hand down between my legs and moaned loudly.
"Damn't Jill," as he pulled my hand away from my snatch, "you're going to make me have a wreck, we will be home in just a minute."
"You better hurry, I'm already wet and ready," I groaned.
Reaching home we both rushed up stairs, Jake shedding his suit jacket, tie and shirt as he bounded up behind me. Not giving me time to undress he threw me on the bed, pushed my dress up and buried his face between my legs.
The lights were on, and he had a perfect view of my new thigh highs and sexy panties. "You're so wet," he growled, " and I love the new panties," using his hands to spread me wider. Licking and sucking on my bikini covered pussy.
"Jake, please," I moaned, "I need you inside me now."
Quickly unbuckling his belt he pushed his pants down, pulling the crotch of my panties aside, lining his throbbing cock with my entrance, and shoved inside me with one hard thrust.
"UGH, yes, yes..." I screamed, and arched up to meet his thrust.
"Aarrrrrrrrrggg," he grunted loudly, and started pounding in and out of me.
"Yes.... yes.... faster..... " I hissed, wrapping my arms and legs around him.
Soon we got in a good rhythm, him pounding down as I arched up to meet him.
Both of us grunting and panting loudly, when the orgasm hit us both at the same time.
"Jake..don't....stop," I screamed.
"FUCK, FUCK," he growled, and keep pounding.
"FUCK YES," I screamed as my orgasm rolling through me, and felt Jake tense and spurt 4 loads of sperm in me.
Rolling off me, we were both trying to catch our breath. After a few minutes, I rolled on my side and laid my head on his chest, "Hmmm... that was nice.....I guess you really liked my new outfit."
"Just don't dress like that every day," he chuckled softly, "I'd never get anything done when you're around."
"You didn't even let me get undressed," I laughed, "and you still have your pants and shoes on. Last time I remember you fucked me with your pants on was about 10 years ago, after a Christmas party."
"I remember," as he stroked my back, "every guy at the party was eye fucking you, and you were wearing that tight red dress without a bra. I was so damn horny I almost fucked you in the elevator."
Looking down I saw he was getting semi hard, so I wrapped my hand around his shaft and just held it. He groaned, tensed, as I murmured, "Looks like the memory of that red dress is waking someone up. But, first I'm going to finish undressing you,"
as I rolled out of bed and started removing his shoe, socks, pants and boxers.
Sitting on the edge of the bed I told him to unzip my dress, then stood watching him as I stripped off my dress, bra and panties. He was slowly stroking himself, when I crawled up the bed between his legs, removed his hand and started stroking him. "Mine," I huffed. Then lower my mouth on this cock, tasting our combined juices.
"Ahhh shit," he moaned, as I took all five inches in my mouth.
"Hmmmm...hhmmmm,"I groaned, as I licked and sucked, using the other hand to caress his balls.
"God Jill," running his hands through my hair, but not trying to control me. Continuing to suck his cock, I wished he would take control, face fuck me, force me to swallow every drop of his cum. Since Lynn had taught me to suck cocks, I had come to enjoy sucking Jake, even looked forward to it.
I was horny and needed to be fucked, and I wasn't sure how much longer Jake could last. Jake was always on top missionary style, only occasionally letting me on top. So I took advantage of the moment and quickly straddled him and lowered my wet pussy down on his shaft until I bottomed out on his pelvis.
I took control and placed his hands on my tits, and started grinding back and forth, then up and down, over and over.
