FINISHING UP... the year (Part 124c)
By the time I got home
Elle had already put the kids to bed and was coming down the stairs. I
couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw her make the turn at the bottom of
the stairs as she was in just panties and her blouse. It’d been a while
since she’d been that “open”. In the past it indicated that she was
“ready” and I immediately felt the bulge start. She came up to me and
started to take off my suit jacket while rubbing up against my privates.
I couldn’t do much of anything as my arms were still encased by the
jacket. She left them like that while taking one of her hands and started to rub my now fully engorged bulge. After a few seconds I began to
plead for her to finish stripping off the jacket. But, before doing that
she unbuckled my belt and started to undo the button for my pants. I was
certainly enjoying the attention but she was the one who was getting
the most pleasure. About the time she had my pants down under my
backside I was able to fling the jacket off and to the floor. I grabbed
her bottom and found her panties to be wet... the ultimate pleasure for
me. But I stopped long enough to get my pants free from my feet. Then,
still the aggressor, she pushed me into the den and backwards onto my
reclining chair.
We’d been married for just over eight years at
that time. Before the kids were born we used to do a lot of this sort of
thing but with me being the instigator. I certainly don’t remember how
many times Elle started it but it wasn’t very often. Caught by
surprise I certainly wasn’t going to do anything to slow things down.
Once in the chair Elle climbed up and straddled me. We began kissing
back like we did when we were dating and it was exciting. Before I knew
it I felt warmth flowing onto and around my groin area. Her crotch was
pressed right up against my penis and I started thrusting as best I
could. That only lasted for a few seconds before she jumped up and
stripped off her panties. While watching her do that I freed my penis
from my underpants. I’d barely finished when she was back up and on me.
The
only thing I really remember other than the pleasure of the moment was that it was a shock to have Elle so
“amorous”. I had no idea what had brought it on. I also remember having
to clean ourselves up after we both calmed down. That was more fun. The
clean up also included the recliner and under it. Elle was still in a
good mood and as we mopped up asked if I’d noticed anything about Sandy
at the game. I told her the thing that stood out was how excited she
got, standing up and yelling for a good part of the game. Elle had a
smirky look on her face when I gave her that answer. Then she asked if I
was sure that was all I noticed, still with that same look. The only
other thing that I could remember was that she’d put her coat on before
the end of the game. I remember being on my knees and looking up at Elle
when she asked if I had any idea why she’d done that. I didn’t and
asked if she knew the reason. When she told me that Sandy had wet
herself I didn’t believe it and accused her of lying. She shook her head
and said that was why Sandy had put her coat on and asked for a ride home. She didn’t want anyone to see her like that and didn't want to have
to wait for Johnny. Then Elle sort of laughed and said that she couldn’t
believe that I’d missed a wetting. On hearing that I couldn’t believe
it myself.
Wednesday was a Board of Trustees meeting and Hobie
told me he’d planned to ask for permission from them to put up some limited
Christmas decorations. I’d gotten the estimate for them and it was for around
$200. When I asked him how he thought it would be received he just
smiled and told me he'd run it by a couple of the members and to go ahead with it. With just a little over two
weeks until Christmas there wasn’t much time so I got Bret to stay to
lock up the vault and took off for the garden center. As I pulled into
the parking lot I remember hoping that Hanna, the daughter, would be
there. No such luck... she was on the basketball team and at practice.
But I did get to see where her good looks came from. It was her mother, a
tall blonde woman with beautiful blue eyes. Definitely Swedish, she
went to find her husband for me leaving me to admire her own beauty. Ole had a surprise for me and
that was he’d actually reduced the price being that Christmas was so
close. He promised that he’d have a crew to the bank the next day right
at 3pm when the doors closed to the public. It was a little past 4:30pm
and I was on my way home. I liked it!
When I dove up the hill to the garage I
thought it a bit funny that the station wagon was out and not in the garage.
Elle was usually very good about putting it away. Walking up the path I could
see my kids through the windows playing on the floor of the den. The
lights were on in the kitchen but Elle wasn’t there. I saw a light
coming from the dining room so headed in that direction. Peering into
the room I saw Elle sitting at the table with Sandy standing a bit
behind her looking over her shoulder at what Elle was doing. There were some things on the
table and it only took a few seconds to recognize some panties, a pair
of plastic panties and some sanitary napkins (pads). I was puzzled, for
sure, but when Sandy saw me she was somewhat shocked. She backed
away from where she was standing and headed down the hallway. I could
hear her call Elle to say that she had to get going. I hadn’t seen her
car but before I could say anything Elle got up and followed her down
the hall. Within a minute the two were out the door.
I
went back into the dining room and took a close look at what was on the
table. There were a few stained Carters heavy cotton panties and a few
miscellaneous nylon panties. There was also a couple of sanitary panties, a
pair of plastic panties, a pile of sanitary napkins and... one of Kaye’s
footed sleepers. It made no sense to me. I couldn’t wait for Elle to
return to explain it all to me. I knew it would be a good one.
To be continued...
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