Sitting in a fancy restaurant with her husband, she celebrated her thirty-fifth birthday. He had kept her in suspense for weeks about what was planned. Her questions were parried skillfully or outright ignored. Her friends had been no help. Her frustration grew as the day came closer. She had made clear that she was hoping for a special day full of surprises. She had hoped her birthday might provide an opportunity to rekindle their relationship. The kids, jobs and daily stresses had combined to leave them harried and tired. On the rare occasion they were together, the need for sleep often won out over their desire for each other.
When the flowers arrived at the office in the morning with a note telling her that the baby sitter was staying all night with the kids and a room at the Four Seasons hotel downtown had been reserved, her heart jumped with joy. She left work at exactly 5:00 and headed for the hotel. The note had told her that all arrangements for the night had been prepared and she was to relax and enjoy. The bellboy had shown her to her room. As he opened the door, she was surprised to see that he had reserved a small suite.
The bellboy showed her all of the features available in the room, asked if she had any questions, and had left with a smile and five dollars as she closed the door. She had immediately noticed the card with her name on it sitting on the credenza near the door. She removed the card from the envelope and read the message. The note told her to enjoy a bath and be ready for dinner at 7:00. During her bath she tried to guess what her husband had planned. Between the supplies provided by the hotel and what her husband had packed, she had everything she needed. She had carefully washed herself, and then shaved her legs and trimmed her private areas. She carefully toweled off and then applied lotion to her skin. She had agonized over what clothes to wear and how to wear her hair. She hurried to be ready at the appointed hour. Her husband had been prompt and she finished her preparations just in time. His wolf whistle when her saw her in her little black dress told her she had selected the proper outfit.
She knew she was still attractive to men and her daily exercises had delayed the inevitable deterioration of age. Now if she could just rejuvenate her husbands’ passion, she knew her life would be wonderful. With her hair up, she felt elegant and sophisticated. He held her hand as they descended into the lobby of the hotel and walked towards the restaurant. Upon arriving, her husband had ordered an expensive bottle of champagne. His actions reminded her of the excitement and anticipation they had experienced when they dated. Their private booth had heightened an atmosphere of intimacy.
The candlelight, champagne and attention her husband had lavished on her made her feel special. They had held hands as they drank the champagne. The oysters and caviar they had shared as appetizers were delicious. She marveled at the sure way her husband had taken control. Through the meal and into dessert he flirted with her. At first, it was a longing glance, then holding hands, a casual brush of her cheek and neck. When his toes had touched her calves and traced their way up her thigh, she shivered at the thought of his surprise when he realized she had decided not to wear any lingerie.
As the waiter delivered their coffee and after dinner drinks, she watched as her husband slid around the table to sit directly by her side. She watched as her husband reached into his jacket and removed an envelope. He handed it to her. She removed the card from the envelope. She opened the card and read the message. At the bottom of the card the note said that there was another surprise waiting for her back at the hotel. In order to receive her surprise, she had to immediately go to the bedroom undress and put on what she found on the pillow. When she looked up at him, he smiled wickedly back at her. A hundred questions raced through her mind.
She looked at him and he said, “ Are you ready? I will get the check.” He paid the waiter and then helped her out of her seat. His arm moved onto her shoulder as they headed out of the restaurant. They waited together for an elevator. When one arrived, they entered alone. He took her in his arms and gently kissed her. His kisses became more demanding as the elevator rose to their floor. They walked hand in hand to the door. As he opened the door, she started to ask him a question. In response, he put a finger on her lips and told her to go get ready for her surprise.
She obediently left him and entered the bedroom. Her eyes went to the pillow she saw a black felt piece of material. She walked over, picked it up, and realized it was a blindfold. A shiver ran down her spine and to her crotch as understanding dawned on her. She slowly removed the dress. She pulled down the comforter and sheets and lay on the bed. She obediently covered her eyes with the blindfold. She heard her husband enter the room and then the bed move as he moved next to her. As his hand encircled her breast, she smelled his scent as he nibbled her ear. He continued to gently caress her. Without the sense of sight, she noticed her other senses were far more acute. When his hands moved between her legs, he found her moist and ready. As his thumb found her swollen clitoris and gently began to rub it, she felt her back arch in response.
His knowing touch continued to arouse her. As his mouth covered hers, he slid a finger into her. His tongue blocked her moan. She eagerly responded with her tongue. Just as she needed to break their kiss to catch her breath, he moved his mouth away and began to trace his tongue around her lips, to her chin, along her neck. At various points, he stopped and teasingly ran his tongue against her skin. She reveled in the passion he was kindling in her. His tongue finally reached her breast. As his tongue circled her erect nipple, she felt his fingers speed up their rhythm in her pussy. Each feathery touch of his thumb sent bolts of pleasure throughout her body. She continued to speed towards a delicious climax. Her husband continued to run his tongue around her breast, occasionally stopping to suck her hard nipples for a brief instant before continuing. The sensation of the cool air-conditioned air against her hardened nipples caused her to shiver.