JEANNIE’S BIRTHDAY
On Saturday evening, Roger arrived at Jeannie’s home with a large bouquet of mostly pink roses to help celebrate her 48th birthday. Jeannie looked very beautiful; she was dressed in the short pink sleeveless evening gown Roger saw in the photo album, black thigh highs and underwear, pearl earrings and necklace, and low heel black shoes; she put on a light black sweater to keep her bare shoulders warm. Roger had put on a long-sleeve blue shirt, gray slacks, a navy blue blazer, and black dress shoes.
Jeannie welcomed Roger with a hug, “Thank you for the lovely bouquet of roses. I will put them in a vase. You look nice.”
Roger replied, “Jeannie love, you look very beautiful.”
After a drive of about 20 min, Jeannie and Roger arrived at the restaurant. Roger held the door open for Jeannie and helped her sit in her chair; they were seated across from each other at a corner table of Louie’s. The waitress took their food and orders. Jeannie decided that, instead of cocktails, they should have a bottle of Chardonnay wine. They ordered different pasta dishes.
When the wine was served, Roger proposed a toast, “To Jeannie, my beautiful friend and lover, many happy returns of this day.”
He then gave her a small box; Jeannie opened it to find a beautiful ring with one perfect pearl set in gold-leaf rose petals. Jeannie was genuinely touched and, with happy tears in her eyes, mumbled, “Thank you darling. That’s a lovely gift; I will cherish it for ever.”
She continued, “I am so happy to have met you and that you care for me.”
Roger replied earnestly, “The pleasure is mine.”
While they were eating, Jeannie said, “My son, John, and daughter, Sue, will be home next weekend. I want you and Melanie to come for a chicken barbecue dinner on Sunday, a week from tomorrow.”
“Thank you. We will come. I will be glad to grill the chicken and help in other ways,” said Roger.
“Thanks, love. I am buying potato salad and rolls, but hope to have blanched sweet corn,” said Jeannie.
Jeannie cooed, “Enough of the serious talk. You look very handsome all dressed up. Unbutton your top shirt button. I want to see your sexy chest hair.”
Roger obliged to Jeannie’s request. “What are you wearing underneath your beautiful dress?” he asked.
“A black, lacy, push up bra, and black panties and thigh highs,” replied Jeannie.
Jeannie, smiling seductively, removed her right shoe, stretched her foot, and rubbed Roger’s shin.
Roger said, “You look beautiful in your pink dress and pearls. I am seeing for the first time how deep blue your eyes are. Your face is so beautiful. Of course, in addition, you are a voluptuous lady.”
Jeannie chimed in, “With big boobs and an ample ass that you love.”
Roger blushed and said, “I plead guilty; without a doubt, I adore them.”
After dinner, Roger and Jeannie shared a chocolate cake, and had coffee. Jeannie did not want a cake and candles in public. Afterwards, Roger and Jeannie left for downtown, to dance at a hotel lounge with live music. On the way, Jeannie saw a public park. It was only about 8 p.m. There were lots of people walking in the park.
Jeannie suggested, “Some other time it would be nice to go to the park and just visit.”
Roger agreed, “Yes. We could find a secluded spot and make out.”
Jeannie teased him, “Promises. Promises.”
A few minutes later, Roger parked the car in the hotel parking lot. He and Jeannie were seated in a booth in the lounge. They both ordered Chardonnay wine. The band was playing soft rock music; it was not too loud. After they had couple of sips of wine, Roger led Jeannie to the dance floor. The band was playing fast music. Roger discovered Jeannie was a very good dancer.
The next number was for slow dance. Jeannie pressed her pillowy boobs into Roger’s chest and kissed him quickly. The mixture of her body odor and perfume was an intoxicating combination. As they danced slowly, Roger maneuvered Jeannie to a dark area away from the seated patrons, with her back towards the back wall. With her arms still around his neck, Roger grabbed Jeannie’s ass cheeks with both hands and ground his crotch into her lower belly.
Jeannie whispered anxiously, “Roger someone may see us.”
“Jeannie, your back is close to the wall in a dark area. No one can see what we are doing. Just keep smiling and swaying to the music.”
Jeannie smiled and pushed her crotch against Roger’s left thigh as they continued that dance and another one. Jeannie pulled away from Roger’s grasp and leaned forward, all the time staring into his eyes; her movement caused her dress to separate a little; Roger had a perfect view of Jeannie’s lacy-bra enclosed boobs. Jeannie just smiled at Roger and continued dancing.
After the dance, in the booth, Jeannie patted Roger’s aroused cock lump, and whispered, “All the wine I consumed and dancing has made me horny. After I use the bathroom, let’s go pick up Melanie, go home, and jump in bed.”
As Roger was driving home, Jeannie said, “Thank you darling for a really nice evening. I am so glad we went out.”
Jeannie giggled and continued, “You were a gentleman, most of the time. But, you got my pussy juices flowing.”
Jeannie then opened her purse. “Here darling, until we get home, you can smell these panties.”
Roger smiled and inhaled the aromas of Jeannie’s pussy nectars mixed with perfume on her panties, “Thank you love for the nice present.”
As Roger kept driving while sniffing Jeannie’s panties, Jeannie thought, “Roger made it a special evening. He is not ashamed of being seen with me. I think he really loves me.” Her pussy tingled and more nectar seeped from it.
As they approached Mrs. King’s home, Roger stuffed Jeannie’s panties in his jacket pocket. Soon, they were at Mrs. King’s home. Melanie slept while Roger secured her in the child seat and drove to Jeannie’s home.
Jeannie made the guest bed for Melanie, who barely woke up when she was put in bed and Roger kissed her goodnight; she was fast asleep in bed with Ginger. They left the bedroom door ajar for Ginger to go out and walked hand in hand upstairs.
Jeannie whispered, “I could use a glass of water. I will get you one too.”
As Jeannie was filling the glasses with water at the kitchen sink, Roger hugged her from behind, nuzzled and kissed her neck, as he whispered, “Happy birthday darling. You are the most beautiful and voluptuous woman I met in my life. Thank you for being my love.”
Jeannie sighed happily and said, “You are welcome, my love. It’s a nice night. Let’s go sit in the Lanai; it will be romantic.”
While fondling Jeannie’s ass, Roger whispered, “My love, you drink water, but I want a drink of your nectars. Right now.”
As Roger squatted, lifted Jeannie’s pink dress, and started kissing her nylon-covered thighs and bare buttocks, Jeannie mumbled, “But, I should clean up there. I am overflowing with excitement.”
Roger, now on his knees, gently nudged Jeannie to turn around, leaning against the sink, “I will do the cleaning up. Please hold up your dress.”
As soon as Jeannie turned around, Roger still rubbing her nylon-covered thighs began kissing her matted pubic hair. Jeannie, leaning against the sink, opened her thighs and bent her knees to allow Roger better access to her pussy.
Roger mumbled, “It smells better than the panties. I love the taste of your nectars.”
Roger began to gently devour Jeannie’s pussy and clit, sucked her nectar-filled vagina and swallowed them. It did not take long for the already excited Jeannie to feel her orgasm coming.
Jeannie mumbled as she orgasmed, “Sweet Rogggggg. Sweeeeeetttt. Cummmmmmmming. Suckkkkkkkk. Cummmmmming. Greattttttt. Cummmmmm.”
Roger was thrilled to feel Jeannie’s spasming pussy on his mouth. He held Jeannie’s clit in his mouth as her orgasm subsided, until she gently pushed his head away from her crotch.
Jeannie pulled Roger up, kissed him on his lips tasting her own cum on them, and said, “Thank you, darling.”
She giggled, handed him a few tissues, and continued, “Wipe your mouth. You certainly did a great job of cleaning me up. I have to pee. Help me take off my dress before it gets stained. Take off your clothes. See you in the Lanai.”
Roger helped Jeannie remove her dress; she carried it to her bedroom. Roger went to the powder room to undress and clean up.
On the way to the Lanai, Roger gulped down the glass of water Jeannie fixed, and took the other with him. He sat in a comfortable chair at the edge of the Lanai, and admired the beautiful moonlit sky and trees.
Jeannie returned in a pink robe. She stood next to Roger’s chair admiring the moonlit sky and backyard. She cooed, “Rog, love. A moonlit sky and trees, it’s so romantic. With you here, it’s a very special birthday night.”
Roger rubbed Jeannie’s robe-covered buttocks. He noticed Jeannie had left on her pearl jewelry. She smelled of freshly applied perfume. Her lips glistened with shiny pink lipstick.
Jeannie looked at Roger seductively; she removed her robe and dropped it in a chair. She was in the black open bust halter-top that Roger liked very much, crotch-less panties, and thigh highs. Roger’s cock became stiff and erect in an instant.
Jeannie knew Roger was eager to shove his cock in to her pussy. But, she wanted to suck his cock and bring him close to cumming. She knelt down in front of Roger and sucked his cock, until Roger gently nudged Jeannie to sit in his lap.
Roger mumbled, “Darling, I’m close to cumming. Please, I want to take you sitting in my lap.”
Gently, Roger nudged Jeannie to lift up her buttocks and slipped his well-lubricated cock in to her vagina. Roger immediately began squeezing Jeannie’s boobs and tweaking her nipples between his index fingers and thumbs.
The two lovers stayed coupled and motionless admiring the moonlit night for several minutes. In reality, Roger’s cock was throbbing and releasing streams of precum inside Jeannie’s snug pussy that in turn was squeezing Roger’s cock.
Jeannie knew Roger was nearing his climax. She wanted to add to his visual stimulation, so she lifted her left arm and put it around Roger’s neck; suddenly, Roger’s face was being caressed by Jeannie’s pillowy left boob as he got a whiff of Jeannie’s armpit aroma.
Roger could not hold back any longer. His cock exploded in Jeannie’s pussy, releasing numerous jets of his cum, “Ohhhhhhhh. Ahhhhhhhh. Jeannnnnie. Cummmmmmming. Fuccccccckkkkk. Fuckkk.”
Jeannie, in awe, whispered to Roger, “I guess that’s what’s called a motion-less fuck.”
