ROGER, JEANNIE AND MELANIE ON TUESDAY
Roger and Melanie were at Jeannie's home at about 5:30 p.m. Jeannie welcomed Roger and Melanie with hugs. She wore burgundy colored shorts, a light pink tank top that showed considerable cleavage, and sandals. She had on pink lipstick, and a pink bead necklace and dangling bead earrings. She had on wire-rimmed glasses.
Roger brought in hamburgers and French fries, a bottle of Riesling wine, and a dozen pink roses.
Jeannie gushed when Roger handed her the bouquet of pink roses, “Thank you. I love pink roses. You are such a romantic. I like to be romanced.”
Jeannie hugged Roger again; crushing her boobs in to his chest, and kissed him passionately. After the kiss, she brushed her left hand past Roger's groin; she was pleased to feel his stiff cock.
Roger carried in to the house a large suitcase containing Melanie’s toys and clothes, and a small gym bag containing his robe and toothbrush.
Melanie had run off in search of Ginger. Roger found them in the backyard. It was a partly cloudy day. He set up Melanie's small pool and toys under a maple tree, and went to see Jeannie in the kitchen.
“Rog, you can have a beer for now. We can have wine with our dinner.”
Roger couldn't take his eyes off Jeannie as he sipped his beer. As Jeannie was putting together dinner, Roger embraced her from behind, rubbed her upper arms, and kissed her neck. Jeannie willingly yielded to Roger's caresses.
“You are a beautiful lady. You smell so nice. What are you wearing?”
“Chanel #5.”
“You are dressed to kill. I like your shorts, tank top, and jewelry. They look lovely, your boobs.”
Jeannie cooed, “Thank you. They were always my best assets. I have slightly bigger boobs than Fran, but she is an inch taller than me.”
“Can I kiss their tops?”
Jeannie turned around and said, “Go ahead. I would love to have you kiss me, wherever you want.”
Roger proceeded to kiss Jeannie's cleavage. He mumbled, “Ummmm. Lovely. Just lovely.”
Jeannie touched Roger's cock lump and said, “Feels like a nice hard one. The first one I felt in a long time. Let me see it, please.”
Roger unzipped his shorts, lowered his underwear, and pulled out his throbbing cock. He took Jeannie's delicate right hand and placed it on his cock. Jeanne, happily, grasped it. Without losing her grip on Roger's cock, Jeannie slowly sank to her knees.
“It's smooth, big, and hard. It's also pulsing in my hand. It's alive and oozing.”
Roger and Jeannie heard Ginger barking. They separated quickly, adjusted their clothing, and looked outside; Melanie was squirting water on Ginger.
Jeannie whispered to Roger, “I better get dinner ready. You check on Melanie.”
Jeannie served dinner in the Lanai. Roger poured wine for Jeannie and himself. Melanie kept talking happily; she and Ginger played with her toys. Roger was impressed that Jeannie paid attention to Melanie. Roger also noticed how well Melanie got along with Jeannie, and how much Jeannie cared for Melanie. But, a little voice in him said, “Just wait and see what happens.”
After dinner Melanie again went to play with Ginger. Roger helped Jeannie clean up. He also rubbed her ass and Jeannie grabbed his cock every chance she had. After cleaning up, they sat down and visited. Roger learned that Charlie was a fun-loving man and that he loved to play games.
“What kinds of games did you two play? Anything exciting?”
Jeannie blushed and said, “Charlie liked to see me in sexy lingerie/clothing, mostly sheer and fishnet fabrics. He also liked to take me in front of mirrors.”
Roger blushed and said, “My God, I have the same fetishes.”
Jeannie added slyly, “and big boobed older women.”
Roger shyly asked, “Would you wear sexy lingerie for me one night?”
“Sure Rog.”
ROGER AND JEANNIE TUESDAY EVENING AND NIGHT
After Melanie went to sleep, Roger sat next to Jeannie on the sofa, and nudged her to sit on his lap. He noted the pink roses were in a vase.
He looked in to her eyes and whispered in her ear, “Hi beautiful lady, I want to play with your boobs and suck your nipples.”
Jeannie took off her tank top, revealing her boobs encased in a pink bra, “Go ahead Rog. Play with them.”
Roger did just that. Jeannie’s boobs were large; at least DD cups. He was practically mauling them with his hands. Jeannie was pleased with how much Roger was enamored with her boobs.
Jeannie cooed, “I sucked off Charlie many times. Sometimes, he preferred it to making love.”
Roger replied, “I like my cock to be sucked, but I prefer to climax and release my cum deep inside you.”
Jeannie blushed hearing such blunt language. Roger realized that this widow needed directions.
He whispered to Jeannie, “Let me take off your bra. I want to play with your unfettered boobs.”
He reached behind Jeannie, unhooked her bra, and removed the bra cups sticking to her boobs. Jeannie’s boobs had large pink circular areolas and darker pink nipples; they were pendulous; hung proudly on her chest heaving in rhythm with her breathing. Roger lifted each boob and kissed it. He suckled her right nipple while gently pinching and tweaking the other that made Jeannie moan with pleasure.
“Darling, you are bringing passions that have been pent up for a long time. Equal time! Suckle the left nipple.”
Happily, Jeannie thought to herself, “This boy is addicted to my soft boobs. He doesn’t mind their slight sag. All I have to do is show them to him and he will love me.”
