Miriam Rides (Robert) Again

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When Miriam came out of the bathroom, her new shorter, layered hair lay in wet tangles to just above her shoulders. She looked at him sitting expectantly on the edge of the bed, "Don`t think you are getting anything before we go my love, I have to get ready. Now go and call the cab. Make it for half an hour." She gave him a quick peck on the cheek and Robert went downstairs to call the cab.

The taxi driver had just rung on the doorbell as Miriam walked down the stairs. Robert never ceased to be amazed at how beautiful his wife was, especially when she dressed up to go out. Miriam`s hair had been perfectly styled. Robert loved her new hairstyle. It had taken a bit to get used to after seeing her with the old style for more years than he cared to remember, but it made her look ten years younger. Her makeup was done perfectly. Smoky eye shadow and pale pink lip gloss just added to her pretty oval face with its cute button nose and shining hazel eyes.

Her figure was a testament to the walking and exercise she did to keep it nice. Her medium shaped breasts were still firm, as was her peach shaped bum. Her waist was a little larger than when they had married, but that just gave her a more gorgeous curvaceous body in Robert`s opinion. Her legs were muscled from walking and looked fabulous in the smoky, pale grey nylons she was wearing. Her dress for the evening was of a purple silky material with half arms and cinched waist that fell to just above the knee. The navy-blue heels she had worn for their discipline role-play yesterday completed her outfit. "Wow!" Robert exclaimed.

Less than thirty minutes later they climbed from the cab in front of their favourite Italian restaurant. The couple were well known here, and Robert had booked their favourite booth seat near to the rear, with a window that overlooked the lake that they both liked to explore at weekends. These were their favourite seats as it was only passed by waiters and serving staff. The entrance to the toilets was in the middle of the restaurant so nobody was walking past their table while they were eating.

Silvio the owner greeted them at the door, leading them through the packed dining area to their table. He did his usual flirty Italian thing with Miriam which they both found hilarious as Silvio was very gay and married to a good-looking black man from Croydon.

After they had ordered, and Silvio brought them their wine, Miriam told Robert about her chat with Gayle that morning. She had forgotten to tell him this piece of news as she had been to busy describing the anal experience. Robert listened to his wife, and then said shyly, "So she actually get off on knowing we are watching?"

"I`m not sure about that, but she definitely doesn't mind us doing it."

The meal was very filling and delicious as always, and Silvio was the perfect host. As he cleared away their plates and asked them about dessert both Miriam and Robert begged him for a twenty-minute break, and he sauntered off back to the kitchen.

The couple finished the last of the wine and Miriam excused herself to go to the ladies room. After she sat down on her return she placed her panties, that she had removed in the bathroom, in Roberts left hand as he stretched it out to hold her hand on the starched tablecloth.

Robert quickly took his hand containing her underwear from on top of the table and hid it under the white tablecloth. Even though he had moved quickly it was enough time for him to see that they were a dark green colour similar to the wine bottle that now stood empty on the table. They were also damp in his palm. Miriam leaned across and kissed him as she whispered, "Happy birthday Darling!" then grabbed his right hand and placed it between her legs and directly on her moist sex.

Robert glanced around to check that no one had seen while Miriam whispered in his ear, "Please finger me Robert. I`m so fucking horny it won`t take long for you to make me come and come."

Robert took a hasty peek around the restaurant and saw that no one was interested in them before sliding his fingers gently between the folds of Miriam`s pussy and burying them as deeply as possible in her warm, wet tunnel. Miriam shuffled forward slightly in her chair and hoisted her dress up to the top of her stockings to allow him better freedom of movement as he legs splayed lewdly under the table. Leaning back in her chair and closing her eyes she placed one of her hands over Robert`s hand. The one that had two fingers moving delightfully inside her snatch, and she held him tightly against her as Robert fingered his wife in the packed restaurant.

Robert could feel the wetness of her need as he patiently stimulated her below the table. His two fingers were joined by his thumb, which he pressed harder and harder against Miriam`s blood engorged clit.

Miriam let out a low mewling sound as she climaxed. Her thighs clamped together trapping Robert`s hand between them, and her body shook as she leaned into Robert.

Miriam had just returned to some semblance of normality when Silvio appeared once more at their table, "Dessert Robert? Miriam?"

Robert was just about to ask to see the card when Miriam blurted out, "Sorry Silvio, we are still a bit stuffed. Maybe another twenty minutes, but in the meantime can you bring us two of your fantastic Limoncello please:"

"Si. Si. Of course!"

A few minutes later Silvio deposited two glasses of the bright yellow liqueur on their table before leaving them in peace. No sooner had he turned his back than Miriam slid under the table with her glass still in her hand. Nobody could see her as the tablecloths fell to the floor, and they were at the very last table, so no one overlooked them.

Robert gasped as he felt his wife fumble his belt undone and then tantalisingly pull down the zipper. Then he felt her hands around his waist as she tried to pull his trousers downwards. When he didn`t move she let out a loud, "Grrrrr!" of frustration.

Several of the other guests turned around to see where the noise had come from, then returned to their meals as Robert gave them a polite smile. Just as Miriam started to get agitated beneath him Robert raised his hips slightly and felt his trousers being jerked down aggressively to his thighs.

Robert couldn`t look, but knew he was standing up fully erect beneath the table. He groaned audibly as Miriam took him in her mouth. He was startled, even though he had been expecting it, because Miriam`s mouth was chilled as she was blowing him with her mouth full of Limoncello. Robert leaned back in his chair relishing the lovely feeling of his cock being enveloped in the sticky, cool liquid in his wife's mouth.

As the Limoncello became warmer Miriam removed him from her mouth with one hand, then wrapped her lips once more around him after taking a new sip of the sweet liqueur. Miriam wasn`t sucking him, she was just holding him in her mouth surrounding his cock with the lemon flavoured drink.

Robert nearly laughed out loud when Miriam`s hand appeared like the lady of the lake, and placed the empty glass on the table. Once more she swallowed the liquid when it became warm, then Robert felt her tongue moving desperately over his shaft and head as she licked it clean of the sticky substance. Once that was done she began to bob up and down urgently on his erection and soon Robert was biting his lip painfully in an effort not to vocalise his pleasure.

As he felt his balls shrivel and the spurts travelling through his cock as he ejaculated he couldn`t contain a low, "Aaaah!" escaping his lips. Thankfully a hasty scan of the room told him that nobody seemed to have noticed. Less than a minute later Miriam was back in her seat dabbing her lips with a serviette.

Silvio returned, and this time Miriam asked, "What do you have for dessert this evening. I don`t know about Robert, but I fancy something with lots of delicious cream," and Robert nearly spat out his Limoncello as he laughed loudly.

Silvio was still giving them puzzled looks as he returned with two large servings of a strawberry gateaux that had a whipped cream topping.

The rest of the meal passed without further incident and Robert managed to do up his trousers without anybody noticing. Their taxi arrived punctually, and they were home in no time. Miriam made them both a cup of tea, then they sat at the kitchen table laughing about Miriam`s naughty antics that evening.

Climbing up the stairs to the bedroom Miriam allowed her dress to fall to the floor around her ankles, then bent over the bed, her heels on the floor and both hands flat on the bedsheet, "Now fuck me Robert!" she urged him.

Robert spent a minute admiring the pretty bottle green underwear she was wearing and then guided himself inside her. He was in no hurry, and had only come an hour before, so he used long leisurely strokes to prolong their mutual enjoyment. Miriam was obviously enjoying herself as she was pushing back insistently at every one of his thrusts.

When her vaginal muscles tightened around his cock as she came with a screamed, "Fuck yeeeeeeeeees!" Robert blasted his seed inside her.

Miriam pulled off her bra and slipped out of her heels as Robert shucked off the rest of his clothes. They lay in bed with Miriam draping one nylon clad leg over Robert`s limp penis as she knew he loved this. Only minutes later they heard Gayle and Joel start up next door. Gayle was being quite vocal as she screamed out, "That`s it baby, Fuck my arse with your huge cock. I feel so fucking full baby. Harder. Fuck me harder!"

Miriam briefly wondered if Gayle was providing the commentary for their benefit, but whatever the reason both Miriam and Robert were too tired after their own sexual activities, so they were both soon snoring softly.

Chapter 3

The next day was going to be hectic for Miriam and Robert. They woke up early and snuggled together in the bed. Robert was quick to rise to the occasion when Miriam moved her hand to encircle his rather stiff shaft. Gingerly she rolled her fingers up and down his length as he stiffened even more.

Miriam shuffled on top of her husband and Robert relished the feel of her nylons as they slithered over his skin. Using one hand she gently guided him inside her, then she spent a very joyful ten minutes riding him slowly until he bucked wildly beneath her, and she felt the now very, very familiar sensation of his semen splashing against the inner walls of her vagina.

They shared an ardent kiss before Miriam went to shower and Robert wearily made his way downstairs to put the coffee on. He was just pouring the thick black brew into two cups as Miriam appeared in the kitchen doorway in sweat pants and a T-shirt. "Bit of a come down after last nights outfit!" he teased her.

Miriam taunted back with, "Well if you are a really good birthday boy today, you might get to experience at least the under clothes from yesterday once our guests leave, but for now get upstairs and shower and shave, we have about an hour before the invasion."

True to her prediction the first car load arrived only seventy minutes later. Gordon and his very pretty wife Sonia walked through the front door with the maelstrom that they had christened Peter. Peter ran around in his tiny spiderman costume jumping on Miriam, Robert and nearly every piece of their furniture. Miriam smothered him in Grandma kisses and hugs much to his consternation.

Robert wandered into the garden with Gordon and Sonia once he had provided both with the coffee it looked like they desperately needed. The trio chatted easily as Gordon told his father all their latest news and eventually a desperate Miriam joined them with a struggling Peter in her arms. The four of them sat on the patio furniture chatting as Spiderman swung from the same apple tree branch where Miriam had been tethered twice by her husband in the last two weeks and flogged.

Miriam couldn`t help but glance around for any signs of the foursome they had shared with Gayle and Joel in this exact same place where they now chatted amicably with their son and daughter in law. Deep down Miriam knew she wouldn`t see anything as she had literally sterilised the area yesterday on her hands and knees.

The doorbell rang and Robert went to let in their youngest son by two minutes. James was accompanied by his rather mousy wife Wendy, and their daughter Penelope. Miriam had to admit she wasn`t a big fan of either, but her son seemed happy so that was the main thing. In Miriam`s opinion Wendy was one of those people that her Dad used to say, „Didn't think their shit smelt!" and Penelope was progressing in that same direction.

As grandparents do they treated all six of their visitors equally, even though they definitely preferred Sonia and young Peter.

The day passed amicably enough. The two brothers shared a bond that only twins can. Robert was ushered to the pub by the pair, and much to Miriam`s chagrin she was left at home with their wives and the grandchildren. In fairness they were only gone an hour as both boys had to drive home later.

Miriam had prepared a salad with a vast array of cold cuts for the adults and spent a very hot twenty minutes in the kitchen knocking up fish fingers and chips for the kids. More chatting convinced Robert and Miriam that both their boys were doing well in their jobs, were happy in their marriages, and there were no serious health problems for any of the six. In the afternoon both Peter and Penelope were put down for a short nap as the adults spent a very pleasant afternoon sitting in the summer sun. Around four o`clock Miriam made tea, and brought out the chocolate cake she had made for Robert`s birthday.

All those present congratulated heron her baking skills and the kids enjoyed it to, although their parents spent a long time in the bathroom wiping hands and faces free of the creamy chocolate filling.

As Miriam had predicted Wendy was the first one to start whining about going home and the traffic and the weather and anything else she could think of so they could leave. As usual James agreed with everything she said, and ten minutes later they left for the forty-five-minute drive home. Peter had at last calmed down and was sitting watching cartoons on the TV. Miriam had double, then triple checked that there was no sexy DVD in the player before handing him the remote. He was much better at using this than Robert or Miriam were and was soon settled down with Peppa Pig.

Eventually Gordon announced that they had had fun, but it was time to go. Miriam hugged them all before Robert followed suit and ten minutes later the couple were standing on the doorstep waving to them as they drove away.

Both Miriam and Robert returned to the lounge and fell into the sofa. "I am absolutely fucking exhausted!" Miriam announced.

"Me too!" Robert concurred.

Robert flicked the TV from Peppa the Pig to Netflix, and they cuddled on the sofa watching a detective film that was truly not very good, but they were to bushed to look for something else. They both woke up to find the room dark and the film long finished. Laughing at their apparent oldness they groggily made their way upstairs and after taking turns in the bathroom they snuggled together naked under a thin sheet and tried to sleep. They listened to Gayle and Joel thankfully having a "quickie" before sleep once more overtook them.

Chapter 4

Robert was working at home the next day, but Miriam had to go to work. As per their new custom Miriam hastily sucked Robert to a satisfying orgasm, then brought him a mug of tea before leaving. Robert lay a bit longer in bed, then went to his tiny office to take care of some e-mails and call some clients.

Later in the day Robert got a text message from Miriam saying that she was going shopping in preparation for their weekend in London, and could he order a curry to be delivered around seven as she couldn`t be arsed to cook.

Dutifully Robert made the call to The Taj Mahal in the high street before he forgot, then went back to work. Around six thirty he was just finishing a call with a very pissed off client when he heard Miriam come through the front door and immediately disappear upstairs. By the time he had calmed the man on the phone and gone looking for his wife she was walking back down the stairs.

"Everything OK?" Robert asked. He was puzzled as to why she had gone directly upstairs rather than poke her head around his office door as she normally did.

"Perfect. And you?"

"Busy day, but all done now. How was your shopping? What did you buy?"

"That`s a secret." She said with a shy grin. "All will be revealed on our dirty weekend in London, so I hope little Robert is up for it!"

"With you Darling, Little Robert is Always up for it! Any clues?"

Miriam was saved from answering as the doorbell rang. It was Saeed from the curry house with two big bags that smelled delicious. Using her preparation of the food as an excuse to avoid answering Robert`s question she left him to pay and took their food into the kitchen.

Robert had gone a bit over the top with his ordering, and very quickly the kitchen table was full of silver foil containers with several different curries, poppadom's, nan bread, two kinds of rice, as well as Bombay potatoes and the chutney platter. Robert opened a bottle of white wine as Miriam scooped the food onto two plates, although there was enough left over to feed a small family. They both managed a second plate full of the spicy food then Miriam saved some of it in Tupperware containers while Robert filled the dishwasher, scraped the remains into a bin bag and took it out to the rubbish bin by the back gate.

When he returned Miriam was already sitting on the sofa in the lounge with her wine, and his glass stood on the coffee table. "Are you going to the office tomorrow?" she asked.

"Yes. Unfortunately I have to go in every day this week."

"Oh no! Even Friday?"

"I know its shitty, but this new project is all hands-on deck. I am hoping to get away early on Friday though. What is your schedule like this week.?"

"Work tomorrow and Thursday, then off until Tuesday next week!"

Robert sat down next to his wife and asked, "TV or bed?"

"TV I think. Need to let the food digest, you ordered too much as always!"

"Really, I was hoping for an early night!" Robert gave Miriam a wink that could only be interpreted in one way.

Miriam gave him a resigned look and asked, "Robert Mills! Do you never get enough of a good thing?"

Robert gave her his sad little boy look, that caused her to smile as it always did.

"We could kill two birds with one stone if you want?" Miriam said seductively.

"How so?"

"I got a new film at Gary`s today with my frequent flyer points!" She giggled at the insinuation that she spent far too much in their local sex shop.

"Hope it has a good story!" Robert grinned back.

Miriam ran upstairs as quickly as her over stuffed stomach would allow and was soon back in the lounge and handing Robert the DVD. He looked at the title, "Anal Annie on Holiday" before saying, "Interesting choice considering your experiment with Gayle on Saturday!"

"Gary said it was one of his best sellers, and the only one in the Free Gift section that looked remotely interesting!"

For the next ninety minutes the couple watched Annie, a pretty brunette with rather small tits and a rather large bum have anal sex with an assortment of men both well-endowed, and some not so blessed, on a tropical island somewhere.

Half way through it Miriam had given Robert a slow sensual hand job as they watched, then covered the head of his cock with her mouth as he came to stop him messing up the freshly cleaned sofa. Once the film had finished they retired to the bedroom and enjoyed a slow, passionate fuck Missionary style before sleeping.

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