Lisa woke before the alarm. Bill was sleeping on his back with his usual morning wood tenting the quilt. She mused that, at 50, he seemed to have the same sex drive as he did when they were 20.
Her sleep had been restless due to sex dreams, something she had never experienced before starting her little experiment. The dreams were indistinct - similar to a dream she had once that her arms were on fire. When she awoke from that dream and took her arms out from under the quilt in the too-warm room, she had been able to go back to sleep and dream no more. The dreams she was having now-of penetration without release, of endless, teasing oral sex with the most infrequent possible touching of her aching clit-weren't going to be quite as easy to address.
Lisa reached down and felt herself - she was, by post-menopausal standards, very wet. She was both excited and scared about the changes that were happening to her libido and response. Perhaps it was the estrogen. Perhaps it was the pressure of 30 years of repression, suddenly released. Maybe it was the combination of her resolution to change, her husband's obvious and ardent desire for her, and servicing him without achieving her own release yesterday. Whatever the cause, she wanted-no, she needed-an orgasm this morning.
The alarm was going to ring in a couple of minutes, so Lisa turned it off. She carefully dove under the covers, found Bill's cock, and slowly engulfed it with her mouth, making it wet as possible. Then, still under the covers, she straddled Bill and peeked her head out. Bill was looking at her with sleepy eyes.
"Morning," he said. "That's a nice way to wake up."
Lisa smiled and moved her slit until it was touching the head of his wet cock. She slowly opened her flower with his cock, inching it inside until she was buried on it. Then she began to ride him, enjoying the feeling of controlling her penetration with slow, lazy movements. Seeing the look of sleepy lust on her lover's face, she reached down and stroked his cheek. She rested on him and ground her clit into his pubis, relishing the feeling of her slowly building climax.
Lisa put her hands on Bill's strong chest, to balance herself as she found the best angle to reach her goal. Bill reached up and stroked her hard nipples, running his fingers over the marks that he had made the other night when they had been so rough with each other. After a few more strokes, she began saying "yes, fuck yes" and came on Bill's cock. Bill grabbed her hips and held them as he thrust into her for another minute and emptied himself into her.
Lisa gave Bill a couple of kisses on the forehead and headed to the bathroom to clean up. She donned her exercise clothes and went into the kitchen to start the coffee. As she stood waiting for the coffee to brew and putting together some fruit, Bill came up behind her, lifted her hair, and kissed her in the exquisitely sensitive part of her neck between her right ear and shoulder. After the kiss, his arms wrapped around her tightly, and she pushed against his crotch and gave a small wiggle.
They sat and ate in silence and enjoyed the peace of the morning. Their goodbye kiss was long and languid. As she drove away, Lisa reflected on how much she liked the idea that sometimes they could scratch each others' itches without a lot of discussion, as lovers do.
When she arrived at Prime Fitness, Mel was already inside starting her squats, with Del spotting her. Lisa smiled as she saw that Mel was wearing a more revealing set of workout clothes this morning. Since Lisa's cardio workout took longer than Mel's, they crossed paths in the locker room as Mel was leaving, dressed for work. Mel asked if she wanted to get a quick drink after work and continue catching up, and Lisa agreed. Lisa noted that neither Dee nor Ellen were anywhere to be seen.
At work, it was fill-in Thursday. Both Shawna and Annie had the day off. Two moms of young kids, a former teller and a former loan officer at the branch across town, were working in their stead. A little after opening, Terry came into her office and showed Lisa her new dress, a short sleeved dress with a tiny sunflower print, form fitting above the waist, and flared out below. Terry was glowing when she told Lisa that Adam had insisted on a shopping trip and bought her the dress when she told him about the events of the last couple of days. It turned out that Adam was the only boy in a family with 3 girls.
"Well, we all knew he had good taste since he's with you," Lisa said, "But who knew that he could pick out the perfect dress."
Terry beamed and shared the details of their shopping expedition with the excitement that only new love could bring to an otherwise prosaic trip to the mall.
After Lisa and Terry closed the branch, she met Mel at the Pirate's Cove, a far cry from the Snug at the Stanley where she and Dee had a drink earlier in the week. Even so, they were able to snag a private booth.
After sitting down and ordering from the cocktail waitress, Mel began, "God, Del is really punching my buttons. The way he touches me when he's coaching, oof. Completely professional, but also super hot. I wonder if he'd be interested in an older woman."
"I've never seen any indication that he has a girlfriend, or boyfriend, if that matters to you," Lisa added, "though I guess if you're going to step out on Tim, maybe it's better if both you and Del were cheating?"
Mel laughed. "I'm not the one stepping out in our relationship, Lisa. I married a bad boy, and he's been very bad the last few years. But I've pretty much resigned myself to it. He still comes home to our bed every night, and we still have a good sex life. He's a good father, keeps the house up, all that stuff."
"I'm sorry to hear that, Mel. I just about had the same situation with Bill, but as I told you, I'm making some changes that I hope will keep him from straying."
"In my experience, what happens in the bedroom is important, but some guys just have roving eyes, and some don't. Bill never struck me as the cheating kind, as the song goes" Mel said, as the two glasses of white wine that they had ordered arrived.
"Cheers," Mel said, raising her glass.
"So what are you guys doing this weekend, other than a little first-time sodomy?" she asked with a sly grin.
"Bill's taking me to Denver and we're going to see the ballet. We'll probably stop at a dispensary and also that sex shop you recommended. You know, the usual," Lisa said with an ironically straight face.
