Second Chances Ch. 06

"Ok, that deserves a whistle for those two. You deserve a lip lock and a grope for what you did for them."

He pulled me into an embrace, "Wait a minute. I was protecting my assets here," then he grabbed my ass.

"Yes you were." At that I kissed him as the elevator stopped and the doors opened. "You also suggested to me how to try to do it without burning anybody else in the process. He's still a friend, an arm's length friend. And you're my faithful fiancé and soon to be faithful husband. Said his faithful fiancé and soon to be faithful wife." As we stepped out of the elevator, Jerry goosed my ass.

I jumped and squealed a little. Then I saw that there was somebody walking the other way down the hall, not looking back. In a flash I started pulling down his zipper and was able to get my hand half way in before he started groping my left cheek while trying to pull my skirt up.

I broke away laughing, running toward the room. Unfortunately I forgot that he was the one with the key card. He walked up silently behind me, opened the door for me. Then lightly slapped my ass. Then he goosed me something fierce on my way in while laughing with me.

We got in and closed the door. He started to go after me again when something caught his eye. On the table was a wrapped gift for him with two wine glasses and chocolate. While he stood there with his mouth open, I went to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of bubbly, a $50 bottle of bubbly. For us this was expensive, it showed that this was a special occasion.

Jerry was a little bit dumbfounded and walked slowly to the table. I held out the bottle with a towel for him to open. He looked at me and then the bottle and the towel.

"Well, we have good champagne, but do we spend our time looking at it?"

With a pleasant grin, he started to unwrap the wire on the stopper. Then he covered the top and slowly rocked and twisted the cork until we heard a pop. I held the two glasses while he poured.

I held up my glass to his and said, "And now for us and the wonderful surprise that you gave me today. We've earned all we have, we've sweated for it and we're going to make a great life with each other."

We tapped our glasses together, and then we took a sip. Then Jerry started, "To my wonderful fiancée, the one who kicked me out and then took me back in. We are better then we were before, and it only gets better between us." We tapped our glasses together again and took another sip, and then we kissed. This was the first time we've been alone since Jerry proposed. He put my glass down and held me properly. Our bodies mashed together, swaying and starting to gyrate. That's when I pulled away and held up his present.

"I have a little present for your birthday. You can use it or I can use it or we both can use it. Can you guess what it is?" I gave him the most devious smile that I could. "I think that this is a little payback for this evening. You gave me the surprise of my life. Now this is one for you."

He took the box from my hand and looked at me carefully. I took another sip and backed away while he shook the box. It actually rattled and what he didn't know was that the rattle was real.

"So, you can use it or I can use it or we both can use it? Possibilities are endless? Any additional hint Sandy?"

"You mentioned something about this once, and I've never heard about it again from you."

"So I mentioned it once...how about another hint?"

"Well, it could be part of the evenings play."

He started to unwrap the box and said, "So I take it, it still can?" Then with a devilish look, "This is sounding better Sandy, or it Roxy?" The wrapping paper floated to the floor.

"I think today it better be Sandy. I wouldn't trust Roxy. So Jerry, what do you see?"

The box lid hit the floor and he looked in. He didn't say a word, his face said it all. He put the box down and pulled out a set of 4 cloth restraints followed by a blindfold.

This was fun. The look on his face was priceless. He stared down at the restraints then back to my eyes. He didn't know what to say. I could see the wheels turning in his head. From an off-hand comment he made once, I realized that he wanted to try something like this. But he was more than embarrassed to say anything more about it. After surprising the heck out of me with his police escorted proposal, I had him. He's going to squirm for a while before I throw him a life line. I'll fully enjoy his embarrassment.

"Ah, um, um ..."

"Yes? Is there something you want to say Jerry?" He looked at me with a full mixture of lust, and fear. More fear than anything more. He kept looking at the restraints, then me, then the restraints again.

"Well Jerry, do you like your birthday present?"

"Sandy, you really surprised the heck out of me. I wasn't expecting it. I was..."

"The big question now is who gets to use it first? Hmmmmmm." The expression on his face was priceless. He had no idea and I thought that he did and didn't want to be the first to receive.

Waiting a couple of seconds while looking at the confusion on his face, I moved next to him. I took the restraints from his hands.

"Jerry, as it's your birthday, I think that you should be the first." He still didn't know which first it was going to be, the bonder or the bondee. That's when I whispered into his ear, "Remember, YOUR safe word is Yukon." That was our safe word from months ago. "I hope you won't need it." That's when he realized who will be first to be restrained.

"WWWhat I.. I..."

Looking at him with puppy dog eyes, "Jerry, it's your birthday. Do you think I'd do anything that you wouldn't like? Hmmmmmm?"

With real concern in his eyes he quickly said, "How about not using the blindfold. We have a long future together and we don't have to do everything on the same day, OK?" He was visibly anxious. I nodded yes and tossed the blindfold against the wall. He looked slightly more relieved, only slightly.

I started to unbutton his shirt. He was still in a state of disbelief when I began to unbuckle his pants. "Don't worry Jerry, I know that you'll love this. I've been dreaming of things to do to you all week. So why don't you just relax and take another sip of bubbly."

He started to relax, somewhat. My hands roamed over his chest. I took off the shirt and then the t-shirt. He continued to calm down when I pulled his head to my lips for a sensual kiss while I ground my body against his. There was a look of relief and concern at the same time.

I had unbuckled his belt and now I started to unzip his zipper. I knelt down at his feet, trailing kisses down his chest and stomach on the way. Pulling his pants open, I slid them down his legs but left on his boxers. I pulled off his shoes and socks, one at a time, my hands caressed his legs on the way down, slowly, oh so slowly. The slower I went, the more turned on he became.

Finally, he was standing in only his boxers with me kneeling at his feet. As a surprise, I pushed him back on the bed. A five foot two woman pushing over a six footer. He landed with a plop. It was a breeze, this was going to be fun.

I quickly reached over and picked up the restraints. His worried look returned. I leaned over and kissed him fully. "Jerry, remember something. The next time these restraints are going to be used, I'm going to be in your position. Do you still need to be worried?"

He smiled at me, and a bit of worry left his face. I had no idea this was going to be so hard for him. He had to expect the worse, so I'm going to have to give him a wonderful time.

"These restraints are for teasing and pleasing, not for punishing or degrading. Does that make it better?" He nodded yes. He damn well better not do the later with me or this will be a very short engagement.

I reached over and grabbed his left arm, stroking it softly while moving it above his head to the head board. I had scouted out how I was going to tie him to the bed before. Some hotel beds don't have anything to use, but this one did.

I looked down at him and smiled when I took a restraint and fastened it to one wrist, then a second one to the other. By this time, Jerry was almost sweating bullets. I moved down and shackled both of his feet. His boxers were still on and I had plans for that later. I circled the bed and quickly attached the 4 ends to the bed frame. Now he's my prisoner on the bed.

"How does it feel to be my little plaything? All tied up and no place to go." I backed away from the bed and began to do a slow strip tease, heavy on the tease for Jerry. I turned around, showing him my backside. I reached behind me and pulled the zipper down on my dress inch by inch while I slowly moved my body to some imaginary sensual music. I was swaying my ass in front of his face.

I turned around and locked onto his eyes as I dropped one strap off my shoulder, then the other. He'd forgotten that he'd been tied up as he looked at me with anticipation. I saw hunger in him.

"Do you like what you see?" I began to sway back and forth in front of him. I let the top of the dress drop and my low cut black lace bra came into his view. I love black lingerie, and Jerry has learned to love it too. He knows what it does to me, then what I do to him.

His eyes locked onto my body when I shimmed out of my dress. It dropped slowly to the floor. "You like what you see my little play thing?" I asked seductively. He nodded in appreciation. Jerry's always been a tits man. He's always been an ass man too. Heck, he's always loved my body no matter what I thought of it. The more I swayed, the more his cock was ready to burst out of his boxers.

I shook my tits inches away from his face. I loved it when he played with them. I wonder if I should give him a tit-fuck tonight. I could wear it and let him use his mouth to clean me up. I love it when he does that. He loves it when I clean up his cock after we fuck and we're going for another round.

I took my hands and grabbed each bra cup, mashing them, kneading them, holding them up for him to see. I'm honestly moaning with the enjoyment of my hands on my tits and of watching my restrained lover lust at my show for him. This was for Jerry's pleasure, and mine. "Oh yes, you like my show for you?" He nodded, never took his eyes off of me. I stood there in front of him wearing bikini panties, black lace low cut bra and garters with stockings. I thought that he'd like the stockings. I've never worn them for him before, but I've seen his eyes when he saw a picture when someone else has worn them. I felt like the hooker I was supposed to play. Maybe I was Roxy right now.

I turned my back to him and reached behind and unclasped my bra while I rocked my ass back and forth slowly in front of him, inches away. I turned around again and I let the bra slowly drop from me on to his face. Gerry moaned in appreciation.

I grabbed my tits I presented them to him. "You like to see these? Do you?" I cupped my tits and started mauling them in front of him, inches away from his face. The look of lust in his eyes made it all worth it.

I brought my tits to his face and brushed them against his mouth. "Suck these tits, suck them real good my little play thing." I felt his breath in my nipple. As I bent down further, his tongue licked and sucked me, his hands stopped by the restraints.

"Oh yes, this feels so good my little play thing. I love what you do with your mouth." I moved closer, thrusting my pussy on one of his restrained hands. I felt him try to reach into me and I made it easier by spreading my legs slightly. He's got his fingers in my panties, massaging my clit, my sopping wet clit. "Oh Jerry, you do such a good job with your hands too. hmmmmmmmmmmm ooohhhhyyeeeesssss."

I looked down and saw my tied up fiancée finger fucking me while sucking on my tits. "Oh god yes yes yes yes" and I came with abandon. I fell over Jerry's chest and stayed there until I caught my breath. This was great, I never realized how much fun this was going to be for me.

As I recovered, I looked down at his boxers. His cock was desperately trying to escape. His eyes were full of want, and he was breathing harder. Now was his turn.

"Well lover" I took my finger and put it on his forehead and slowly rolled it across his nose. "I hope that you can wait patiently for me." His eyes were wide as I slid my finger to his lips. I then slowly rubbed my finger across his lips. Unexpectedly on a whim, I gently pushed it into his near panting mouth.

"That's right, suck these fingers lover. Suck them real good." I slowly pistoned them in, fucking his mouth with my fingers like he's fucked my mouth with his cock. That's when I got a new idea.

I took my left hand and removed my panties while he watched me and sucked two of my right hand fingers. Then I put my panties next to his face, letting him breathe me in. "Do you like that? Do you like to breathe in my arousal my little toy?"

I took my left hand and started slowly masturbating myself for him to see. "I'm just getting this warmed up for you. You like seeing me get off, don't you?" He nodded while my fingers felt his tongue do overtime on them.

I brought my slick hand from my pussy and exchanged for the one in his mouth. The other hand traveled to his nipples, caressing them, gently twisting them. I watched his excitement and discomfort grow. I've never done his tits like this before. Finally, I leaned over and licked and kissed them. I heard groans of appreciation. "So you like a little nipple action lover. I saw that there was no longer fear in his face. It was been replaced by lust and anticipation. I think that I've succeeded.

I never realized how much I was enjoying this. I reached over and took out a pair of scissors and started to cut his boxers away. He looked at me in disbelief. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING TO ME?"

"Relax Jerry, no husband of mine who has a body as good as this should be wearing boxers anymore. All our excising over the past year has paid off. You're my eye candy and I have some great underwear for you that I love. Remember, if I love it, you'll love it even more by what I do to you. Hmmmmm?"

He still looked at me in disbelief, but no longer outrage. "I promise you Jerry, you'll love it."

I carefully cut away his boxers and let his cock become free. As I started pulling at the rags, he lifted his bottom off the bed to let it slide out easier. That's when I walked over to my bag and pulled out a set briefs and swimming trunks for him to see. These briefs were more form fitting and the swim wear was going to hug his body and show off his package for me.

"Aren't you going to be a little scared putting me on display in those things?"

That's when I leaned over and kissed him fully. "I have no fear of putting you on display." I trailed kisses down his chest until my head was inches away from his cock. I licked the head, tasting his precum. "Because is this ever goes any place but me, I'm going to have these." That's when I grabbed his balls and twisted slightly and giggled.

Jerry laughed. "If I'm ever so stupid to do that again, you deserve to have these served up to you on a platter." My mouth then engulfed Jerry's cock head and I gave it a warm suck and tongue lashing.

"And by the way Sandy, you know that it goes for you too." That's when I redoubled my mouth on his cock. "Oh yes, that feels soooo good Sandy. I love your mouth on my cock. I love how you suck it, how you fuck it."

I pulled my mouth off of his cock. Brushing the hair away from his eyes I said "Jerry, getting groomed by Tim was close enough. We've learned to talk things out. I think that being faithful it won't be a problem for us." I paused, and then looked at his cock, "and I don't think that this'll be a problem for me." That's when I put it back in my mouth and started my hand toward his back door.

All I got back from him was a moan and an "Oh yes" as he tried to reach for me, and stopped once again by the restraints. I really like those things now. Being in charge.

I made love to his cock with my mouth. He loved my mouth on his cock like I loved his mouth on my pussy. I'd stopped along the way to tell him what I was doing to him. I put some lotion on my finger and gave him a little bit of back door action too. I loved getting him so worked up where he was begging me to finish him off, and then I'd pull away. Each time I mounted his face and let his wonder tongue on my clit and I'd ride him.

After the third time, I knew I'd give him release. "Well my love." I lifted myself over him and scooted back down to his knees while looking at him. My face was in front of his cock. "I think that it's time lover. Do you want me to make the decision?" I paused. "Or you?"

"Ride'm cow girl" I heard and I mounted his cock. I could feel him pump up to me, meeting my thrusts with his. We could only fuck for a minute before Jerry came and flooded me. I kept humping him until he asked me to stop. The look of relief on his face, the face of my soon-to-be husband. I released the cuffs and we pulled the covers over us.

It was his turn the next day. I did have trouble walking afterward.

Jerry and I decided to get married and then start a family together, in that order. We were also going to be in a house before our first would be born. I've had enough excitement in my life to not do it any other way. I'd rather have excitement with baby's first steps. When kids come, our income was going to take a hit, but that was OK. We learned to focus on the most important things first. The two of us were much more important to each other that anything else.

Because of his auditing reputation, Jerry was on several recruiters' short lists. He turned down a couple of job offers because of the traveling. Even in his current firm, he didn't apply and even turned down offers for some positions because it would mean being away from home two weeks or more out of the month.

I found that in the future I'd be able to work part time from the house if I chose. There would be an occasional field trip, but as these Big Data operations grew more mature, the need for travel became less and less. The only problem was in the initial installations, and I wasn't doing those any more, only consulting with those who did.

Jerry had a stable position where he was happy. The last year was the best year we ever had together. There was yelling and fighting, there was talking and compromising. We both began to understand what a real working relationship with each other was all about. Marriage can't fix what is broken, but it can mend those who can help their partners to heal.

It' been over a year since Jerry and I moved back in. That was about 5 months after the biopsy. We continued getting closer and closer. His past 'activities' with Diana have become less and less important. I think that his getting to Portland before the biopsy told me who he really was. We've worked hard at our relationship since then. I still had to hit him over the head to move here, but he wanted a position here first. He got an offer and started to ship his things here the same day he accepted.

He had put his condo up for sale months before, but the market was not great. My brother offered to put him in one of his spare bedrooms if it sold. It ended up being rented out to a visiting doctor from the Cleveland Clinic who needed a quick place to stay with his small family.

In some ways, I felt that Jerry and I divorced, and then remarried. I knew that we were only living together, but it's now the second time around. We still have our hard times, the times of either of us having only one frazzled nerve left between us. But are so much better at supporting each other. We talk more, it may be a day later, but we talk about it. I never knew how stubborn he could be. I found out that I had a hard time backing down too. I read that a good marriage is like being exposed to a mirror 24/7. It's not for everybody.