be back,” Jerry said curtly, and before anyone could react, he picked up Michael’s tuxedo and got into the limo.
Jerry started the limo and they drove away. The other members soon drifted off. Michael was left standing there waiting all alone. Until Jerry returned he was stranded and naked. Now, at last, he was no big shot. Not at all.
Sitting comfortably on the plush cushions, James looked at Suzanne. “I know it’s too soon for me to say this, way too soon, because I realize that you are a lady in every sense of the word. I want you to know I would really like to make love with you, but maybe when we get to know each other a little better,” he smiled gently, “if that’s what you want.”
She searched his smiling face, remembering how kind and reassuring he’d been all through the meeting, even when he was whipping her. She looked at him long and hard, silently, as she made her decision.
“I’m glad you think I’m a lady, James, I do try to be one,” she said with a soft smile, “but I’m not so ladylike that I would deny us both something wonderful. I don’t want to wait and get to know you better; that will come. I just want to make love to you, right here and now.”
He looked a little bit surprised, and very glad. “I can hardly wait to get you home.”
She looked around and found the button that slid the one way glass up between them and Jerry. “Why wait?” The question managed to sound both innocent and mischievous at the same time.
In front, Jerry was very much aware of exactly why the glass was up and he was secretly delighted. He turned some soft music on and hummed to himself, thinking of his own sweet wife at home. She had skipped the meeting, which was unusual for her because an old friend of hers was visiting from out of town. Jerry knew that most of the club members would be shocked if they knew what he planned to do to his wife and with his wife when he got home. He would make love to her in many ways long into the night. In spite of his age, Jerry was not old. Neither was his wife.
In the back seat, with a move that surprised James, Suzanne unzipped his pants and took him into her mouth. After several moments she took her mouth away from him.
“I want you inside me,” she said looking up at him with her wet mouth.
She moved quickly and sat straddling his legs. With James guiding her, she lifted herself up and came down on his cock. James reached up to fondle her large breasts, while she moved up and down on him, driving him wild. It was fast and furious as they reached a frenzied orgasm together. In the afterglow, James took care of her, holding her on his lap and gently rubbing some lotion over her still tender bottom. The red was already fading to pink, except for a few dark blotches.
As they cuddled gently, she looked at him and said, “You were the only person at the meeting who didn’t have a whipping tonight, from either of us. Don’t you like to be the one on the receiving end?”
“It depends on my mood. Usually I’m a top but once in a while I love to be a bottom. Tonight was different, however, as the host, I was too busy. I wanted to make everything as good for you as possible, especially with that dumb jackass around. God! I’m so glad you dumped him!” He nibbled her ear.
“I should hope so, after the sex we just had!” She kissed him hungrily, and quipped, “I just hope I didn’t blow my image as a lady when I blew you.”
“You’re always a lady,” James said sincerely, his hands firmly but not cruelly grasping her behind.
“Even with your cock in my mouth?” she asked with a grin and wink.
“Especially with my cock in your mouth.” He kissed her before asking the question that had plagued him all night. “Suzanne, why were you with that jerk in the first place? How could you have loved him?”
Suzanne smiled ruefully as she explained, “I know I should have dumped Michael long ago, but I could never force myself to believe he wouldn’t change back to the man he used to be. Anyway, I would never have met you if I had dumped him,” she gave him a long, slow, passionate kiss, “and I have a strong feeling that you’re worth about a hundred times what he’s worth, certainly worth any pain he caused me.”
The romantic moment was interrupted by the intercom. “I don’t mean to intrude,” they heard Jerry’s amused voice over the speaker, “but I want to be sure before I go any further. Do you want me to take you to Suzanne’s home or to yours, James?”
“Would you come home with me, Suzanne?” James asked in a surprisingly shy voice.
“Yes, love. I’d love to go home with you,” Suzanne answered.
James kissed her gently, and then spoke to Jerry, “We’ll go to my place.”
“Good idea, sir. I’m glad you thought of it,” Jerry laughed.
“Thanks Jerry,” James said softly.
After a very short time, the limo pulled to a stop in front of James’ house. Jerry was wise enough not to get out and open the limo door. Instead, he waited while the couple rearranged their clothes and got out themselves.
Suzanne leaned in through the limo window and spoke to Jerry, “It was very nice meeting you, Jerry. Have a nice night.”
He gave her a kiss on the cheek and sighed dramatically. “Why does he get all the pretty girls?”
“I don’t know,” Suzanne whispered in Jerry’s ear, “but I’m going to be the last pretty girl he gets if I have anything so say about it.”
She looked James over lewdly before she turned back to Jerry and winked at him, “You’re certainly much better looking.” Behind her, James made an exaggerated choking sound. “Maybe it’s because you’re already married.”
“I’ll tell the missus you said that. After thirty-eight years, I think she takes me for granted.” Jerry gave Suzanne a big smile and started the car ready to drive away, after saying, “I’ll try to remind her of what a good catch I am tonight when I get home.” “I’ll bet she’s well aware of what a catch you are,” Suzanne told him. “She’s kept you for thirty-eight years.”
“What do you mean he’s better looking?” James teased, as the limo disappeared. He held his front door open for her. “If you weren’t already so sore, you’d pay for that remark.”
“I’ll start quaking in my boots.” She walked past him into the house, turned to face him and shot him a mischievous grin. “Later.”
“I still have one question, what did you whisper in Jerry’s ear?” James asked curiously.
“You’ll never know.” She smiled, with a grin so filled with secret pleasure that James forgot the question in his desire to get her into his bed.
James had a beautiful, comfortable house on a large lot at the edge of town. It was fairly new, custom built and very modern. When Suzanne got inside she looked around, studying her surroundings. He had a large living room that was clean and neat, with off-white walls and comfortable, leather furniture all covered in earth tones, with lots of throw pillows in shades of blue, rose and turquoise. Along one wall he had a large, impressive looking entertainment center. It was made of black lacquered wood and held a stereo, CD player, flat screen television and VCR. He had an extensive collection of CD’s and videotapes. The CD’s ranged from rock to jazz and even some classical.
She looked at the videos; they seemed to contain all the latest hit movies along with several children’s classics. After asking James’ permission, she opened a small cabinet that could be locked if necessary, which contained more videos. There were spanking videos and a few others that seemed much more adult.
“James, do the club members know you have these tapes?” she asked him innocently.