I poured the oil onto my hand and began to rub it into her back and shoulders. I took my time rubbing out any knots I found along the way. She lay there quietly as I massaged her arms, hands, legs, and feet. I poured a little more oil onto my hands before I began to knead her thighs and bottom. After several minutes she turned over for me to do the front. I rubbed her legs and feet once more and then her arms and hands. Then I gently massaged her temples, ears, cheeks, and face, before I poured some more oil on her breasts.
She sighed softly as I touched them for the first time and began to caress and knead them. I rolled my fingers back and forth around her nipples, much to her delight. Then I ran my fingers down her stomach to her pussy. She had continued to shave it since Amber's visit, much to my delight. Initially I massaged gently around her folds and slowly worked my way in until I began to rub gently on her clit with my thumb. In just a few minutes she began to squirm and flooded my fingers with her juices. Then I brought my fingers to my lips and licked them clean before my mistress dismissed me to my place on the floor to sleep.
Friday, November 8th................
Once again I woke at 5:00 a.m. and settled into my morning routine of getting ready, making breakfast, and getting a couple chores done before heading off to work. Today I made Jess a ham and cheese omelet and some toast. Then I grabbed my stuff and headed off to work.
My day at work was relatively uneventful. I followed up with the couple from yesterday and found out that they were probably going to make an offer on Monday. I spoke to Helen to confirm everything for next week. Then I talked with a couple clients about the possibility of setting up an open house for their listing after Thanksgiving. We set them up for early December and I advised them to go ahead and decorate for Christmas since it would help their house feel more like a home to potential buyers. Finally 5:00 p.m. rolled around and I grabbed my stuff and headed out the door.
When I got home there was no hanger on the door or box on the floor. I stood there for a moment wondering what I should do. Just then Jess opened the door and told me to come in. "Tonight you are just going to be you." She said and then kissed me and gestured toward the bedroom. "I laid some clothes out for you on the bed. I was hoping we could go out to eat and then catch a movie. What do ya think?"
"Sounds great," I said, a bit puzzled. "What's the catch?"
"There is no catch. I promise." She crossed her heart. "I just want to be with you tonight as husband and wife, not slave and master."
"Okay," I shrugged and went off to change my clothes.
I was surprised to see that she had not only laid out jeans, a sweater, and shoes, but also my boxer briefs. Maybe she really meant it. I started to wonder if she was getting bored of our little game. I finished getting dressed and then met her in the living room where she already had her coat on, ready to go.
We got in the car and drove to our favorite steak house. We ate supper like a normal couple with normal couple conversation. It took me a little while to get into it because I kept waiting for the 'other boot to fall'. After assuring me several times that I should just relax and enjoy the evening, I finally did. We sat there for probably another half-an-hour after our meal just talking before we finally decided we better go if we were going to try to catch a movie.
We stood at the front of the theater for several minutes trying to decide what movie we wanted to see more, before we finally picked one we could both agree on. It was really nice sitting there eating popcorn with my wife as the screen flickered. Putting my arm around her during the movie somehow felt different. It felt almost as if we were dating all over again.
It did not seem to take long before the movie was over and we found ourselves driving home. Jess had her hand on my thigh and had scooted as close to me as the center console would allow her to scoot. When we got home we were like newlyweds. We started making out before we could even close the garage and get in the door to the house. We made our way into the bedroom we were tossing our clothes left and right as we continued to kiss and grope each other. It was not long before we found ourselves making love on our bed with a passion that we had not felt in I don't know how long.
The rest of the evening was so incredible that it was a blur to me and I would not even know where to begin. The last thing I remember was falling asleep wrapped in each others arms, thinking how lucky I was to be married to such a beautiful, sexy, fun woman.
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