Anniversary Gift

She sat at the table a little restless with her legs crossed. She wore a little black dress, as that was an essential item of clothing every woman should have in her closet. Her foot bounced up and down as she looked at her watch every few minutes. She'd been waiting almost twenty minutes, already on her second glass of Chardonnay.

Suddenly she saw a familiar face coming toward her and she felt the familiar pitter-patter of her heart inside her chest. She smiled at her husband as he leaned down and gave her the softest kiss. "Happy anniversary, baby," he whispered in my ear before sitting down across from her at the dimly lit, private table that she had requested.

"I'm so sorry I'm late, I got held up at work, some bullshit meeting as usual," he said.

"It's ok, honey, I understand but if you had been any later I would have thought you'd forgotten where our special place was," she said.

She poured Shawn, her husband, a glass of wine and then held her cup out to make a toast. "Shawn, it was 7 years ago today that I married you, I made my vows before God and our families that I would love you and take care of you until we are parted by death. Today my vows are still in my heart, strong as ever. You are still my best friend, my lover, my companion for life, my love. I love you with all my heart and I hope that when we celebrate our golden anniversary that we will still look at each other like we are now, so totally in love with each other. I will love you for the rest of my life and beyond. Happy anniversary, baby." A tear escaped the corner of her eye as they touched their glasses together. He took the seat right next to her on the left and looked deep into her eyes. He reached up with his thumb and gently wiped the tear of love away. "That was the most beautiful thing I've ever heard," he said. He leaned forward and put his hand on the back of her head. "I love you so much," he said.

He kissed the corner of her mouth, then ran his lips every so softly across hers. He put more pressure on her lips and she opened them to him. He ran his tongue along the inside of her bottom lip, nipping at her lip as he went along. She moaned so softly, he wasn't sure if she even moaned. She tried to get him go give her what she wanted but he would have none of it. He moved his mouth across her rosy cheek to her ear. "After all this time, you still make me feel like a teenager," he said. He grabbed her hand and brought it down to the front of his pants. She distinctly felt the bulge growing as he said, "this is what you do to me, I want you so bad."

He nibbled on her earlobe, he knows she absolutely loves it when he does that. He ran his tongue along the outline of her ear and she sighed as she started to massage him unconsciously. His breath started to get a little ragged, he wasn't sure if he could make it until they got home.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you or there will be one hell of a mess in a few minutes," he said.

He took her hand away and she gave a slight whimper of protest. "All in good time, my dear."

He came back to her lips and delved his tongue deep in her mouth and kissed her with all the passion they had just created. She kissed him back with the same intensity as he was kissing her. She couldn't get enough of this man.

"I don't want to stay here, Lisa, I want you for my dinner.," he said in a low voice. "Let's go home right now."

She took off her high-heeled shoe and slid her foot up the inside of his leg. He narrowed his eyes as he looked down and watched exactly where she was aiming for. Her foot shimmied up his thigh under the tablecloth and found its destination. She felt his intake of breath as she started to rub is erection. "Who says we have to go home? Oh, did I forget to tell you? I have no underwear on.," she said.

"I'll meet you in the bathroom.," he said.

She giggled as she pressed her foot more firmly against him. She wiggled her toes as she felt him grow even bigger. Doing this to him always excited her, she never got tired of being proud that she can do this to him every time. She always got off knowing she can turn her man on this much. She could almost feel like her vagina was being molested as she was molesting him at this moment it was tingling so much. She could feel her juices starting to flow full force. She wanted him so much she didn't care where she had him.

"I'll go first.," she said.

She brought her foot down and put her shoe back on. She tried to compose herself enough to walk to the bathroom without falling on her face. She got up slowly and started to walk in the general direction of the ladies room. Before she got too far away from him, she turned back and gave him a little wink. She knew he was staring at her so she let her walk get a little sultrier. Her legs went on forever in this dress and she knew she looked good in it. Her hips swayed from side to side like a tiger, her delicious ass moved to the beat of her own drum. Her long brown hair fell down to the middle of her back in waves, she put her hands through her hair acting like it needed to be combed. She knew Sean loved her hair she wanted to do everything she could do to seduce him without anyone else knowing.

She opened the door to the bathroom and looked around. No on was in there. Perfect, she thought. She shut the door behind her and went to the mirror above the sink. She looked at herself in the mirror, wondering how she got so lucky. In just a minute her husband would come in here and absolutely devour her like she was the queen of his world and no one would be the wiser. There was a small purple velvety couch in the ladies bathroom and so she settled herself down on it. A second later he came in, shut the door, locked it, turned around, found his prey and came in for the feast.

She kicked her shoes off and she put one foot up on the couch. As he came to her, he had already discarded his jacket and was working on unbuttoning his shirt. She slid the hem of her dress up inch by slow inch as she watched him undress. He came to a stop at the front of the couch and she sat up. She looked up at him, then leaned forward. She made a circle with her tongue around his bellybutton. She grazed her fingertips along the sides of his stomach. He groaned quietly as little shivers went through him. She brought her hands to the front of his pants and undid his buckle. She planted little kisses across his rock hard stomach as she continued to work with her hands. She slid his belt off and threw it on the floor, then undid his pants. She pulled them down and he stepped out of them. His large erection was clearly seen through his boxers.

"Is that for me?," she asked.

"You better believe it, baby."

She put her mouth on the protruding bulge and nibbled down the length of him. He wanted her mouth on him so he pulled his boxers down and off and put his hands behind her head. "Please put your mouth on me.," he said.

She touched her mouth to the tip of him and brought it into her hot mouth. He groaned a little louder and he couldn't help but move his hips back and forth as she brought him more inside her expanding mouth. He could feel her warm, snake-like tongue on the underside of him as she moved it side to side, up and down on him. "Oh, my God," he managed to screech out. "This feels like heaven," he whispered. She used her hands to rub the base of his penis and she cupped his balls as she moved her mouth up and down on him. "Uhh, I want to be inside you, Lisa.," he croaked.

He got on his knees and practically tore Lisa's dress off. She parted her legs as she sat on the edge of the couch and he kneeled in between them. He brought his hand down to her wetness and automatically put two of his fingers inside her. She arched her back and closed her eyes as the awesome sensations filled her. She spread her legs even wider to accommodate him and she leaned back on the couch. He leaned forward and brought the tip of her hardened nipple in his mouth. He sucked greedily and she moaned as he worked his fingers in and out of her. He rubbed her clit with his finger gently as he switched to the other breast. She has his head in a grip lock as he sucked on her nipple. "I can't stand this anymore, I want you inside me!," she whispered. He let go of her nipple and stared at her for a moment. Her face was flushed and her teeth were biting her pouting lip, her eyes were half-open.

"My God, you're beautiful.," he said.

She opened her eyes and looked at him, him looking back at her. His hand was massaging her breast. She came up on the couch and held his face between her soft hands. She brought her face to his and she kissed him, tongues meeting in unison, she wrapped her legs around his.

"You make me feel beautiful.," she said to him.

She wrapped her hand around his shaft and started to pump him while she teased him with bringing his tip close to the lips of her pussy. He pushed her back gently on the couch and brought her legs up a little. He came into her liquid heat with one easy push and had to be still a moment before continuing. She was so tight he swore he could've came right then but he wanted to make this moment for the both of them. He brought her legs up until her ankles rested on his shoulders. He ran his hands down the front of her legs to her thighs. He moved slowly at first, still caught in the moment. She closed her eyes a moment then started to move with him. Her breathing became faster and she said, "do me hard and fast." He needed no further persuading. He moved faster as he brought his hand down to her swollen clit, and he started to make circles around it. She brought her hands to her breasts and cupped them, moving her fingers over her nipples as he played with her clit. He pumped her hard and fast, sweat dripping off of his face onto her torso. She rubbed it on her nipples and she started biting her lip again. He new the end was near, he couldn't hold back much longer himself.

She squeezed her vaginal muscles around his cock as he continued to slam into her. She moaned every time he did so, she could feel the intensity of her orgasm building up. His fingers moving quicker on her clit almost made her mad. The orgasm she experienced was more like an out of body episode. She was certain she wasn't still alive. Wave after wave of pure pleasure flowed through her and she tried not to scream. She bit her hand hard, though loud moans escaped her. He could feel her muscles contracting around him as he thrusted, milking him, urging him to fall off the cliff with her. Her orgasm was almost contagious as he came with one last thrust. She looked at him while she felt him release his seed in her, the power of the moment brought tears to her eyes. He collapsed on her and they breathed heavily for a few minutes. She welcomed the weight of her husband, she folded her hands around his neck and she kissed the top of his head. Finally, they looked at each other then he came up and kissed her.

"Happy anniversary," he whispered.

She smiled.