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George huffed and struggled with his pants until Vickie helped him pull off the other shoe, followed easily by his pants and briefs, leaving him naked from the waist down.
“I don’t know how you do it.” Vickie giggled, looking down at her half-naked husband on the floor.
“I have skills, and you’d be best to remember that.”
“Really, how about you remind me?”
George puffed, sprung up, and took her in his arms. “Brace yourself.”
He kissed her hard and deep on the lips. Heat burst in her mouth as their tongues danced around each other. Her abdomen contracted with a need for release. His hands slipped under her ruffled shirt, the touch on her skin causing it to prickle with delight. He ran his hands over her ribs and brushed under her breasts before pushing the shirt upward.
She lifted her arms, and he paused, leaving her at his mercy with the material bunched over her shoulders and head. She wriggled, trying to get the material off.
“Told you to brace yourself,” he purred, leaning forward and cupping his mouth over one of her nipples. He flicked his tongue, sending a bolt of pleasure through her, and her chest arched toward him asking for more. He supported her with a hand on the center of her back as he massaged her breasts with his mouth, his tongue playing with her nipple. She sighed with pleasure as he moved to her other breast, teasing the nipple hard.
He helped her to ease off the shirt, then danced his fingers down her naked body, pushing her panties down and out of the way of where she really wanted him to tease her. He didn’t waste any time doing just that. He ran his hands back up her legs, his intention of destination clear.
She shivered with delight as his hand moved to her inner thigh, moisture pooling in readiness for his touch. His fingers slipped in between her legs, deep into her moisture, and along her length. Her hips pushed upward, enhancing his touch on her pussy. She put her hands on his shoulders to help keep her balance and leaned in and kissed him on the lips. Pleasure built quickly in her body as his fingers circled upward to her slit, the need for release becoming more urgent as he teased her. Her breath quickened, and soft noises clipped from her mouth between kisses, his salty testosterone taste helping to overload her senses with desire. With a sigh, she felt her body gently reach its peak, blossom open, and quiver with an orgasm.
She nuzzled her nose with his, enjoying the easing shudders coursing through her body. His hands moved to her lower back, holding her tight against his hot body. They stepped backward together until he stopped resting against the back of the couch.
She could feel his hard cock press into her, re-alighting her needs. In one swift movement, she wrapped her arms around his neck, and with a light jump, wrapped her legs around his waist. He shifted her with his arms holding her weight so she could adjust her hips, moving so his cock slipped through her moisture to her entrance. She paused before plunging her hips down with a gasp as her muscles opened around his cock and contracted wildly with a need for more. His moans of delight encouraged her as she tilted her hips back and forth, moving him in and out of her tight muscles. She could feel him reaching his own peak, turning her on more. Knowing they were both close, she quickened her rhythm, building the tension. They both shuddered with an orgasm, the wave of pleasure thundering between them both.
Exhaling, she rested her head on his shoulder, enjoying the sensation tingling through her and the feel of his body alive with pleasure next to hers. He held her tight, shivering with his desire.
A noise in the hallway caused them both to freeze. Vickie quickly turned to the door and was relieved to see it was closed. Had someone seen them? She hoped not.
George stumbled from her movement, lost his balance, and with a scream, she went tumbling with him over the back of the couch. She landed on top of him in a mess of giggles. She stopped when there was a knock on the door.
“Mrs. Wenderlen? Are you all right?” James’ voice was loud.
Vickie smothered the last of the giggles erupting from her. “Yes, please don’t come in.”
“We’d like some dinner, please,” called out George. “Inform the cook.”
Vickie shot him a dark glare.
“What?” he whispered with a grin.
“Now he knows we’re in here together… you know…” Vickie hissed back.
George rolled his eyes. “He would’ve guessed that already based on the noise you were making.”
Vickie gulped in horror at her husband’s suggestion and the truth behind it.
“Regretting this little daytime dalliance?”
“No way.” She landed a kiss on her husband’s lips. “No way at all.” It had, in fact, been just what she needed. Knowing that Miguel was nothing to do with her husband, she wanted to forget about that and have a memorable session and re-connect with him.
And they had done just that.
Now that she’d confirmed that there was no past lover, male or female, she was feeling confident that they were going to be all right. That whatever Violet had been talking about was a lie, and that perhaps she’d stopped at the wrong table or hadn’t remembered the information correctly. Vickie was certain there was a logical explanation. Now, she just needed to speak to Ruby about that.
“Anyway, it will be good to have a meal before I meet up with Ruby,” said Vickie.
“You’re going out again tonight?” asked George.
Vickie tried not to flush red. She’d nearly been caught again.
