Friday night arrived. I hurried home. Reservations were for 7 pm and I didn’t want to be late. When I got home, I hurried upstairs. I yelled hello to Marsha and she answered from her bedroom. I got into the shower then dressed in a clean shirt and suit. I put her present into my pocket and went downstairs.
At 6:30, I was standing at the bottom the stairs and called up to tell Marsha we had to leave soon. I heard, “Just a minute.” This is usually the death wish for men. Often you can expect another 20 minutes or so. But this was Marsha. In no time her bedroom door opened and she walked along the upper hall in the dark.
Then she was at the top of the stairs. The light was dim but as she walked down the stairs, slowly she came into the light. I just stood there. Never had I seen her look like this. She was incredible.
Marsha was wearing a black cocktail dress. It was strapless and came to mid thigh. The dress was skintight and hugged her body at every curve. I never knew she had a figure like that! Her hair was curled and pulled up into at the back of her head. It took me a second to realize it but she had make up on as well. To say the least, she looked stunning.
She came down the stairs slowly and stopped on the bottom step. She had one leg in front of the other as she stuck a pose for me. “I would ask you what you think, but I think I know from the look on you face,” Marsha said to me.
“I’m sorry Marsha, but you look incredible.”
“Why thank you. You look good yourself!”
It was then I realized she didn’t have her glasses on. “Are you wearing contacts?” I asked?
“Yes I am. Do you like?”
“You look incredible.”
“I think you like.” Marsha was blushing.
It was a few seconds before I could think straight. Suddenly I remembered my gift. I pulled it out of my pocket. “Here this is for you.” If I didn’t know better, Marsha blushed ever more.
She opened the present and her mouth dropped. “Oh Tom! This is too much! I can’t…..”
“Yes you can. This is for you. You’ve been such an incredible help around here and you deserve this. Besides, a beauty like yours deserves something beautiful.”
She took the necklace out of the box and held it up to me. I took it and she reached up to her ears. Quickly her old earrings were out. Then she took her necklace off. Marsha took the pearl earrings out of the box and put them on her ears. She then turned and asked me to put the necklace on her. I undid the clasp then put it around her neck.
Marsha turned to me. She looked stunning. The necklace and earrings were perfect with her black dress. She stepped off the bottom step and leaned into me. She kissed me on the lips. It was not a “thank you” kiss because it lasted for about a minute. As she broke off the kiss, she looked me in the eyes. She had this dreamy look. “Thank you Tom. This is the nicest gift anyone has ever given to me.”
“You deserve it Marsha. You look so beautiful”
“Thank you Tom. Flattery like that will get you everywhere.” Marsha then smiled at me.
“Come on, we’ll be late. Let’s get going,” I said to her. Marsha held out her hand. I took it and off we went.
I held her door open for her. Watching her get into the car was incredible. I had never seen her legs like this. Her dress rode up her legs. They we covered in black hose and look fantastic. As she sat down, she smiled up at me.
All the way to the restaurant, she smiled at me as we talked. I kept sneaking looks at her beautiful legs.
Too soon we reached the restaurant. Our table was waiting. We read the menu and place our order. Soon our drinks arrived and we talked and listened to the orchestra.
The music was magnificent. Marsha and I loved this type of music. Our appetizers came and eat as we listened to the music. I could not take my eyes off her for more than a few seconds. I could tell Marsha liked me looking at her.
After the appetizers, I asked her to dance with me. There were a few other couples on the floor. As we turned to each other, I pulled her close to me. Marsha put her head on my shoulder. It was then her perfume reached my nose. It was heavenly.
Suddenly, I felt my cock start to rise. I was holding Marsha close to me. We had never been this close before. I did not want to be embarrassed so I tried to step back a bit. Marsha looked up at me and pulled me closer. She pulled on me so my cock was in her belly. Moving her hips, my cock was being stroked against her belly. Marsha also had her tits pressed tight into my chest.
The music stopped and we just stood there. Marsha smiled and so did I. I was totally aware that my cock was rock hard. Marsha stood on her tippy toes and kissed me on the lips. “Come on Tom. I think we both need to rest.” She then turned and led me back to our table. I followed very close so my hard cock would not been seen by other patrons. Several times my cock pressed into her ass as we walked. Marsha didn’t flinch. She never turned around. I know she felt my cock but she was not shocked.
As we got to the table, she turned to me and kissed me on the lips. Then she looked at me and said, “I think you should sit before someone sees your hardness.” I was a little shocked but quickly complied.
Our main course came and we sat and ate. Everything was good. My cock had shrunk back down. Between main course and dessert, the band was playing. Marsha reached out for my hand and made me stand. She led me to the dance floor. Before I knew what was happening, she stepped into me and we kissed. My cock rose again.
My cock was pressing into her lower belly. “Tom, I think you need some special attention.” We kissed again. Slowly we started to sway to the music. My hands went behind her and we danced. The song ended and we danced to the second, then the third song. My cock only got harder as we danced. Finally, the music stopped and we just stood there looking into each other’s eyes. “You’re so handsome Tom.”
I was taken aback. “But…. Marsha, you’re so incredibly beautiful. I’ve never seen you look like this. You look fantastic.”
“Thank you Tom. I’m happy you like.” With that, she wiggled her hips pressing my cock into her belly. “Come on. Let’s have dessert. I think we should eat quickly and think about getting out of here.” And that’s exactly what we did.
After dessert, we left the club. At the car, we stood and kissed again. Our bodies were completely pressed together. I could feel her tits in my chest and her belly on my cock. My hands were on her back and I pulled her tight into me. What a kiss that was.
When we stopped kissing, we just stood there looking at each other. “Let’s go home,” I said. Marsha just nodded. I opened her door and watched her get in. Again the dress rode up her legs. Only this time, it rode high enough, I could see the tops of her stay-up stockings. What a beautiful sight.
I got in and drove home. As I drove, Marsha reached out, took my hand and put it on her lap. All the way home, she held my hand.
When we got in the house, we stopped for another long kiss. Finally Marsha said, “Thank you for the most beautiful evening of my life Tom. I will never forget this night.” She then leaned in and kissed me again.
After a few minutes, she stepped back and took my hand. We walked though the house and then up the stairs. Marsha went straight to my room. I turned on a little light and Marsha walked over to me. We kissed long and deep. Our tongues were in each other’s mouth for the first time. My hands were all over her back. Slowly I moved them to her ass. Marsha responded by putting her hands on my ass. Both of us pulled the other toward them. Our bodies were pressed tightly together.
I don’t know how long we kissed. When we stopped, I looked at Marsha and she had this dreamy look in her eyes. Her hands released my ass and I let go of hers. She turned around then said, “Please undo me.” As I reached up to the little hook, I realized my hands were shaking a little. It took a bit to undo the hook. When it was done, I put my hands on her hips. “Now the zipper silly.” I reached up and slid the zipper down.
Marsha turned around and slowly slid the dress off her shoulders. Inch by inch it fell. First I saw her black bra, then her panties and finally her black stay-up stockings. She stepped out of the dress and laid it on the chair. She looked so stunning.
Coming to me, she slid my jacket off my shoulders. That she put on the chair. Then she undid my tie and put that down. Next she undid my shirt and pulled the tails out of my pants. Now I only had my pants on. Marsha came to me and undid my belt and unhooked my pants. She just let them drop. I stepped out to them and kicked them toward the chair.
We then kissed again. Our hands were roaming over each other’s bodies. We stopped kissing and Marsha went to my bed. She pulled the cover off and then lay down. I watched her the whole time. She lay there and smiled at me. I moved toward the bed and stopped to remove my socks. Now all I had on were my boxers. My cock however had found a way to pop out the front. Before I lay down, I slid my boxers down and off.
Lying beside Marsha, we started to kiss. Her hands were on my face. My hands were on here back. Slowly I moved my one hand around and cupped her tit. Marsha let out a soft moan. I massaged her tit and finally found her nipple. I pinched it and Marsha let out a bigger moan. Slowly her hand moved down from my face to my chest and then to my stomach. Finally she found my cock. Her hand circled my cock. It felt incredible. Slowly she started to stroke. I think it grew another 2 inches as she stroked me.
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