(From last time: She stretched and touched her breasts and belly with a smile. She lay there thinking of what it was going to be like later. She heard the shower go off and the curtain part. She rolled over and cuddled the pillows underneath her as she watched Bill dry off. She looked at the broad shoulders and large chest. She watched the hands that just pleasured her. She watched them glide over his body and wished it were hers. She wanted to touch him. She looked at his loins and thought about feeling it inside her. It had been such a long time since she had really felt him inside of her. She couldn’t wait until later, but knew she had to if they were ever going to get to the opera in time.)
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She got up and rinsed herself off, and rewet her long curly hair. She finished getting ready without much delay.
Twenty minutes later Teri is standing in front of the mirror in their room giving herself the final once over to make sure everything is just right. She is wearing a classic black dress, like the one Audrey Hepburn wore in “Breakfast at Tiffany’s”. (This was a matinee performance, so she chose a simpler dress to a more formal long gown that one would were to an evening performance.) It showed off her trim waistline and ample breasts without revealing anything. She knew Bill liked that in an outfit. She thought about pulling her long dark curls up into a French twist, but thought that Bill would prefer it down. She knew he liked her long hair. Instead, she only pulled up the front and crown. She left a few stray strands hanging down framing her pretty face. This also gave her the illusion of more height. Being 5’4”, she felt very self-conscious next to her 6’ husband.
She was just putting on her lipstick when Bill walked in and said she wasn’t dressed yet. She wondered what he could have meant by that. Standing behind her, he reached around in front of her neck draping a strand of pearls for display. “Happy anniversary,” he said to her as he clasped them around her neck. He kissed her neck lightly.
Pearls, she thought. He never buys her jewelry, or at least he hasn’t in the past. She was delighted with them. She turned around and kissed him and thanked him for them.
“They’re lovely.”
“You told me once when I thought you didn’t want jewelry that if I bought you jewelry, you would wear it.” “They look nice with your black dress.”
Teri draped a black lace shawl across her shoulders and was ready to go.
The opera was everything she had expected it to be. Moving. Thrilling. So much passion, she thought. It was simply beautiful. She thought about everything going on in the world and thought that if only people would look to the fine arts instead of hating each other the world would be a better place.
The music evoked such sadness in her, and at the same time joy. She thought about how lonely she felt the last few years, and yet here she was with the man she loved wrapped up in all of the emotions the afternoon had to offer her.
After the opera, Bill had one thing on his mind, his need for his wife. He was hungry for food, but he sexual appetite was greater. Tonight he was going to get what he had waited for, long for so long. Tonight he was going to have what was rightfully his.
He drove home as quickly as he could without breaking too many of the laws. He drove with purpose, with a mission. As he drove, he watched his beautiful wife beside him. She was thumbing through the pages of the program booklet and reading about all of the singers. The evening sun had given her long dark curls reddish highlights. It looked almost like the velvety texture of a burgundy colored rose. How he loved her hair. He had often wished that they had a little girl with long curl auburn hair like hers.
He watched her reading. Saw her full lips. He watched her as she mouthed the names of the opera singers to herself. He liked to watch her lips. Those beautiful lips as smooth as grapes and as sweet as wine. He couldn’t wait to partake of their sweetness.
He thought about the day he married her; eighteen years ago today and still just a lovely and sexy as the day he married her. He was amazed that after all this time she was still with him. He wondered why she married him and why she stayed. She could have married anyone and she chose him with all of his insecurities and quirks.
He glanced down to her breasts. God he loved her breasts. They were so full and round and voluptuous. They were his. He had already tasted them once today and couldn’t wait to get her home to taste them again. Just thinking about it made him hard.
He pulled into the driveway just as he thought he couldn’t wait any longer. He got out of the car and went around to the other side to help his wife of eighteen years get out of the car. He took her hand, looked into her big brown eyes, lean her against the car and kissed her full and fervently on the lips. Her breasts crushed into him. His growing manhood crushed into her. Teri could feel his want through his pants.
They went into the house and stopped in the living room. They continued the kiss hungrily with their arms wrapped around each other. Bill scooped Teri up into his arms and he continued kissing her up the stairs. He laid her down gently on their bed, mouths still locked, arms caught in the embrace. Their tongues explored one another’s mouths tasting each other. Their passion was mounting.
Bill worked on taking his jacket off as he continued kissing her. Teri helped him and started to unbutton his shirt. He got his jacket off and pulled his shirttail out of his pants. Teri worked at the belt buckle, button and zipper. He stood up and lowered his pants and briefs freeing his throbbing manhood. Teri grabbed his member and went to work sucking it. She started licking it at first, but then Bill, who was more than ready, forced her mouth onto it. She tongued it and worked her full smooth lips back and forth on it. She relaxed her throat and took his entire shaft in her mouth. She felt his balls push up against her face. Her mouth was warm and moist. She skillfully began to slowly work the length of his shaft in and out of her mouth. As she moved it out of her mouth, her tongue licked the back of his head right in the sensitive area. He had missed this. She was well accomplished at pleasing him this way. He moved her hair away so that he could watch her as she mouthed his organ. He liked to watch her work. It added to the excitement. Her mouth was so beautiful wrapped around his organ. Her lips were so ripe and luscious. In and out, her hands kept it at a steady pace.
He grabbed the hair in the back of her head and began to move her head a little more quickly across his shaft. She felt so good. He wanted to bang his member right into the back of her head, but he must settle down and wait. He didn’t want to come, not just yet. He had other plans still. He wanted to last for her.