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The Balcony Ch. 01: His Story
The phone is ringing as I walk in the front door after my morning walk. I wonder who is calling so early in the morning. When I say hello a very sexy voice answers me.
“Alone this morning Jane?”
Only you would be so bold as to call the house knowing my husband might answer.
“Yes sweetie.” I reply.
“Can you get away tonight?”
The question alone tingles me.
"Yes darling, I will be alone all night.”
“Good! I will pick you up at 7. Oh and Jane?” Suddenly your voice goes deep and dangerous sounding.
“Wear something sexy Jane. For me!”
As you hang up I am shuddering. The orgasm that hit me was a strong one. It’s amazing that you can do that to me. I fly to my closet and find exactly what I want. I have a dress hanging in the back that is still in the bag I bought it in. I have never been bold enough to wear it. It is black silk that clings to my body. It enhances my breasts with the deep V neckline. Thin spaghetti straps and the back fall all the way to the base of my spine. It is so low that you will wonder what is keeping it on me. Which also means I cannot wear a bra with it…That makes me smile cause I know you will like that. I saw this dress and knew that I had to have it… I knew that the one person who would appreciate it would be you.
When you arrive you take my breath away. So handsome in your suit. As you step in the door you look past me and I step back.
“What?”
I turn and notice that you were looking at my reflection in the full-length mirror. You reach for me and kiss me so passionately.
“Lovely Jane, just lovely”
I am so glad I pleased you. We head outside and get in the Lexus. I do so love this car. I smile when I remember the time we were very late getting to dinner one night. I smile and touch you. You seem to know and say
“Reservations tonight Jane. I want you on the dance floor.”
I lean over and kiss you. The drive is long but filled with such wonderful conversation that the time flies. We arrive at the upscale restaurant and the young man who opens my door appreciates my bare long legs as he helps me from the car. You toss him the keys and place your hand on my lower back as we walk inside. The lighting and music are soft as the matre’d show us to our table. You order our drinks and ask if I would like to order our meal or dance. I choose dancing as I want your hands on me and we fit so well together.
As we head to the floor I accidentally bump into another woman. Beautiful, blond and so sophisticated touch her arm surprised at the instant flow of heat I feel from touching her. Her eyes widen as she also feels it. I apologize and she touches my hand on her arm and reassures me that it is not a problem. Her finger trails down my arm to my fingers. So much communication in a simple touch. Something happened in that second but what I will have to think of later. My focus is now on you. She smiles and watches as we move to the dance floor. We sway to the music and I look in your eyes when I tell you I love dancing with you.
“You look gorgeous tonight babe. So sexy!”
I smile and slide my body closer to you. I feel you getting hard against the thinness of my dress. My nipples are hard as I rub them against you. As the music ends you whisper in my ear that there is a balcony outside that I might enjoy.
You lead me through the French doors and the view is breathtaking. The balcony is well protected and has a marble railing. The music starts again and we dance our bodies so close and your hands slide down my back to rub my ass. My hands are around your neck and in your hair. I lift my mouth for a kiss. Your tongue finds mine and we taste each other. I love your mouth. So soft and gentle at times. So hard and rough at others. Your hands and mouth have me wanting you so much. You sense my needs and move your mouth to my neck and my body instantly responds. You slide the dress strap down my arm and whisper that we have the balcony to ourselves and as the strap falls my breast is released and your mouth finds the very hard nipple. I moan as your hot mouth begins to suck on it, biting it.