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The weekend seemed to quickly pass. I arose early to prepare breakfast for Billy. Today was his first day on his new job and I wanted to send him off on the right foot. I’d put on a pot of coffee, and stepped outside the door to pick up the morning paper. Placing the paper on the kitchen table, I put some bacon and sausages on the griddle. After adjusting the flame under them, I grabbed a cup of coffee and began thumbing through the paper. Returning to the stove, I turned the bacon and sausages.
“Well,” I muttered. I believe you guys are almost ready. Time to make toast.”
When I started the toast and removed the bacon and sausages from the griddle, I prepared the griddle for eggs. As I was scrambling the eggs, a warm breath breezed across my neck, followed by a gentle kiss.
“Good morning, baby doll,” Billy uttered, while encircling his arms around my waist.
He planted another playful kiss on the back of my neck before seating himself at the table.
I served Billy breakfast and poured him coffee, while he glanced over the paper. We chatted as we ate, exchanging plans that we had mapped out for the day.
Billy left for the office, and I threw on a pair of sweats and tackled the kitchen. After cleaning the kitchen, I finish unpacking our belongings. By afternoon I was beat and needed a break. I freshened up, put on a pair of sunglasses, and went for a stroll. Pinehurst/Sheppard Park was less than a quarter of a mile away from our home. Also, there were some beautiful gardens nearby that were two of South Carolina’s attractions. The Cypress Gardens and the Magnolia Gardens had a variety of colorful flowers and several lagoons flanked by cypress trees. I had learned that many of these different flowers and trees came from many lands. I lingered and admired the beauty and the fragrances of the many flowers in the gardens, before continuing on to the park. It was a wonderful day out and there was a nice breeze blowing. I enjoyed it all --- everything, until I reached the park entrance.
During my walk in the park, I approached a pond that seemed like somewhat the center focal point in the whole park. There were groups of swans and ducks swimming all about. There was also a foot walk with banisters that arched over the pond from one end to the other. I thought ---- now I should really get a great view from there. Making my way to the foot walk, I walked to the highest point and leaned up against the railing. The view was breathtaking. I sighed, as I leaned over the banisters, admiring the reflection in the water that stared back at me. The gentle summer breeze softly rippled the water as it glided over it.
“Serenity,” I uttered. “Serenity!”
Absorbed in my own thoughts, I didn’t realize that someone had walked up.
“It’s lovely out here isn’t it,” a feminine voice asked.
I spun around in astonishment to see a rather nice looking lady, probably about my age, smiling warmly. Trailing just behind her was another female and a guy. They too looked about my age.
“Hi ---- my name is Samantha Ellington,” she said, extending her hand. “Lynnette Matthews,” I answered smiling, as I shook her hand. “But you can call me Lynnie.”
“You can call me Sam,” she added, as she leaned up against the railing.
“Now – uh – uh your face looks a little familiar. I think I’ve seen you before around here. Don’t you live on Lakeshore Drive? I saw new people moving in there.” Dee said, her face grimacing from the bright sun.
“Yes, I do,” I replied. My husband and I just moved here from Atlanta, Georgia.
“Well --- we are all neighbors then. Let me introduce you to your other two neighbors.”
We stepped over to where her friends were, throwing breadcrumbs into the water.
“Hey – you guys – this is Lynnette Matthews. Lynnie, this is Deanna Sanders, who we all call Dee. And this fellow here is her husband Greg.”
“Nice to meet you Lynnie,” they responded harmoniously.
While shaking both their hands, I just happened to glance at my watch. I hadn’t noticed that so much time had slipped by. I knew that I had to go home and fix supper for Billy and me.
“It was really nice meeting all of you, but I’ve got to get going,” I replied anxiously. “It’s getting late and my husband Billy will be home soon.”
“Hey --- we’re on our way home too. Would you mind if we walked back with you?” Dee said. “We can chat on the way.”
I agreed, and we laughed, talked, and joked all the way home. They were good people and I was enjoying their company. When we reached my house, we said our goodbyes and I promised to have lunch with them tomorrow.
I went inside and began preparations for supper. After starting supper, I finished the rest of the unpacking. I felt relieved when I put away the last item.
“Thank goodness I’m finished,” I uttered.
Making my way back to the kitchen, I checked on supper. Since supper was almost ready, I began setting the table. I knew that Billy would be arriving at any minute. Just as I put the last fork in place, I heard the front door closing.
“Lynnie honey, I’m home.”
I stepped into the living room, as Billy was crashing on the sofa.
“Rough day baby?” I asked with sincere concern.
“Yeah ---- I’m beat,” he groaned.
“I bet that I have a remedy for that,” I said with a mischievous wink.
“You just rest right there for a little while. Dr. Matthews will take real good care of you.”
I went to the bathroom and drew Billy a full bath and added some of my sensual, relaxing bath beads to it. I lit several candles and placed them about the room. As I prepared Billy’s exotic retreat, I thought of the reason I had picked this house above all the others that had been shown to us. I love the huge bathroom with the sunken tub and Jacuzzi. I smiled, as I put the finishing touches on my seductive plan. After putting on some soft, mellow music, I put on a sexy, lace teddy and lit some fragrant incense. I was ready for Billy. Upon entering the living room, I noticed that Billy had dozed off. While I was putting the blindfold on him, he slowly awakened with a lopsided grin on his face.
“What are you up to woman,” he said curiously.
“I have a surprise for you sweetie,” I uttered softly.
Grabbing him by the arms and pulling him to his feet, I led him slowly to the bathroom.
“Just trust me baby, you’re in good hands.”
After getting Billy to the bathroom, I began undressing him.
“You just stand right here and leave everything up to me, okay!”
“Now you really got me curious,” he replied, “Whatever it is, I know that I’m enjoying it up to this point.”
“Trust me baby, you’re going to love the other things I have planned for you even more,” I murmured, while unbuttoning his shirt, and trailing kisses on his neck and chest.
When I finished undressing him, I removed the blindfold.
“You like,” I whispered seductively.
“I love it --- and I love you even more Lynnie,” he spoke huskily.
Billy removed my lacy teddy and we slipped into the silky, scented water. I allowed him to sit between my legs, as I coaxed him into leaning back against me by wrapping my legs around his waist. Applying bath gelee to a sponge, I very lovingly bathed him all over, stopping to caress him occasionally. My sensual massage ignited fiery passions in him that made him moan in erotic pleasure. That massage did the trick. Billy turned around to face me, as he softly planted a shower pf miniature kisses down my neck. I was mesmerized by his sexy image. The soft glow that the candles cast over his glistening, muscular body was tantalizing.
“Now, it’s your turn for a massage, baby,” he said in a low sexy voice that made my heart race.
He spread bath gelee on the sponge and softly stroked my moist skin. I sat back this time between his legs, as he sensually cleansed my body. Billy’s touch fully gratified my every nerve. I allowed myself to become totally indulged in the massage and the moment. He cupped each breast and gently sponged them until my nipples became hard peaks, swollen with anticipation. Billy had wet my appetite for more of his loving, as my body began responding to every delightful touch. Hr trailed soft kisses along my neck sending sharp, darts of desire through me. I met his lips in a kiss that was so deep and hungry that he knew my desire was raging. I could sense the change in his body immediately, as it matched a perfect tune with mine. Billy pulled his mouth away from mine abruptly.
“Oh God --- Lynnie --- you make me burn with desire like hell on fire,” he whispered, his voice husky with unconcealed desire.
I had to smile at the look of so much passion in his eyes, as I admired his handsome features. He led me out of the tub, scooped me up in his strong arms, and carried me effortlessly to our bedroom.
We lay together side by side on the bed for several long seconds, as we were engulfed by each other’s passion. Billy just stared at me for a moment as if he were taking in every little piece of me. His gaze traveled from my head to my bare breasts, pausing for a moment at the heart of my desire, as he softly rubbed my thigh.
“Woman --- you are so beautiful,” he whispered.
He then covered my lips with his in a kiss that was so deep and filled with such longing that my veins felt as though fire were singeing them from the inside out. I sank my fingers into Billy’s silky hair as he covered my breast with his seeking mouth. I gasped aloud as he licked circles around the first nipple, then the other until they were to pebble hardness. Another gasp of desire overtook me, as he began rubbing the tips of my breast teasingly between his fingers.
“The things that you do to me,” he said huskily, while gazing into my eyes.
I gasped again, as he slid his hand down my stomach and buried his fingers lower. His swiftly indrawn breath and mild cursing excited me more than I could have imagined. The knowledge that I could elicit the same response from him that he got from me was intoxicating, like drinking heady wine.
Billy wrapped my legs around his waist and he gently eased into me, savoring my heat, feeling it, wanting it, and needing it. His want for me overwhelmed him when I lifted my hips to receive him. He gave up and gave in as the passion consumed him. I clung to Billy, as he held me tightly in his arms and whispered sweet love words. When we had reached the ultimate pitch, our bodies exploded in spasms of passionate waves of pleasure that touched each nerve in our bodies. Powerful shudders tore through us, as we reached our earth-shattering fulfillment simultaneously.
We lay together wrapped in each other’s arms relishing our sweet lovemaking session.
“It was just what the doctor ordered,” Billy said slowly, softly kissing me on my eyelid.
Thoughts about our supper suddenly popped in my mind. It had been forgotten after I got Billy up for his bath.
“Supper is probably cold by now,” I murmured disappointedly.
“Yeah --- and I’m starving. Tell you what? Let’s shower together and we can heat it up in the microwave, okay?” Billy suggested.
“Let’s hit the shower. The last one in is a rotten egg!” I sang out.
So we raced for the shower.


* * * * * * * *

After eating, we cuddled up on the sofa and watched T.V. Somehow, my mind drifted on my new friends that I had met at the park today.
“I met three of our neighbors today Billy. They are really nice people. Maybe we should ask them over for dinner one night,” I said, seeking a response.
“Sure Lynnie, baby, that’s fine,” Billy remarked disillusioned.
“Billy ---- did you really hear what I just said? I would like for you to meet them sometime Honey,” I inquired again.
Baby----all you really need is me. Why do you need to have friends anyway? It has always been you and me.
Billy let out a big yawn, as he rose from the sofa.
“Lynnie, I think I’m going to turn in,” he said wearily. “Are you coming?”
“In a little while, honey,” I answered.
He kissed me goodnight and went to bed. I sat there wondering why he seemed so unconcerned about my new friends ---- I just didn’t understand. I watched T.V. for about ten minutes longer and decided to dismiss Billy’s strange reaction, and go to bed.



Copyright 2006 Carrie J. Keaton. All rights reserved

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