Silver Pt. 03

"Hey, hey, watch those hands," I laughed.

"Oh, you have a lot of nerve," she laughed, pinching my cheek once again.

"Well, I can't see, so I need to hold onto things," I said with an amused grin.

"And those things always seem to be my tits," she laughed.

"Are you telling me to stop?" I asked.

"God no, Michael, I'll never ask you to stop," Marlene said, as she took my hand into hers and we made our way into the restaurant.

We were seated at a table for two, in a more secluded section of the room. Our waiter greeted us, uncorked the bottle of wine and poured a bit into the glasses that rested on the table before us. After placing the bottle into a bucket of ice, he revealed the specials for the night. He took our orders for soup and salad, and after thanking us, left to put our orders in to the kitchen. Marlene took my hand and carefully placed it onto my wine glass to show me where it was located. We lifted our glasses and toasted each other. I took a very small sip and continued to nervously hold the glass.

"Don't you like the wine,Michael?" Marlene asked.

"No, I like the wine... I just don't drink," I said. My hand began shaking as it continued to tightly grip the glass.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Michael. Why didn't you tell me?"

"I want this night to be special for the both of us," I said, as I gently placed the glass back down onto the table.

"Michael, you don't have a drinking problem, do you?" Marlene asked in a frightened voice.

I gently took her hand into mine while looking up at her and said, "No, my father did."

I went on to say, that I made a promise to myself and to my daughter that I would break that chain, and promised to tell her all about it at a later time.

"Sweetheart, I'm so sorry," she said apologetically.

"There is nothing to be sorry about," I said, raising my glass back to her and after hearing the cling, took another small sip.

Marlene read the menu to me and after awhile of bantering back and forth with our selections, finally placed our order to our waiter. We held hands like high school kids, as we talked about each other and the current events of the day. Our dinner was outstanding and our conversation continued throughout our meal. I had finished my glass of wine by the end of our meal and was feeling a bit lightheaded, as it had been a good amount of time since I had my last drink. Our table was cleared as we finished our meals and the waiter politely asked us if we were ready for coffee and dessert.

"I believe that she already had dessert," I said, as I looked across the table to Marlene. Instantaniously, I felt a heel kick me in the shin from under the table and I laughed. We both ordered a cup of coffee and decided to share a slice of New York style cheesecake.

"Michael, let me see your eyes," Marlene giggled as she lifted my sunglasses up to the top of my head. "Oh geez, they look a little fuzzy," she said, continuing her giggle.

"It's been a long time, Sweetheart," I admitted.

As the words, "Maybe you'll get lucky tonight," left my mouth, our waiter was standing at the table with our coffee and cheesecake.

"Michael..." Marlene whispered with a laugh.

I looked up at our waiter with a grin and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean you."

Marlene was in tears as the waiter put his hand on my shoulder and said in a humorous voice, "Thank you sir, I was starting to get a bit nervous. Is there anything else that I can get for the two of you?"

Marlene jumped in before I could say anything else, and said, "No, no, I think that we have put you through enough for one night."

The waiter laughed, thanked us once again and left us to ourselves. Marlene was still laughing as she helped me with the cream and sugar. As I stirred the mixture together, she said, "Michael, you are so stinking funny and even more so, after you've had a glass of wine."

"It's tough being me," I said with a laugh.

We sat at our table, secluded in our own little corner of the world and drank our coffee. Marlene spoon fed me pieces of cheesecake as we relaxed and enjoyed our romantic dessert together.

Marlene called for our bill and as our waiter placed the leather folder containing the bill onto the table, I reached for it, but Marlene had beaten me. "Marlene, no way," I said as I held out my hand.

"Yes way," she said as she rooted through her purse for her card.

"Marlene, please, it's my job," I said

"It's not your job, and I was the one who invited you out to dinner," she said, as she placed her card into the folder for the waiter to pick up. "Don't worry, Handsome, you can certainly pay me back when we get home."

Our waiter had once again reappeared as the words were leaving Marlene's mouth. "Oh geez, I'm so sorry," she said to the man as he retrieved the bill.

I was crying in a fit of laughter, and could just picture the look of embarrassment on Marlene's face. "How does it feel?" I asked, still laughing hysterically.

"Oh Michael, shush, you," she giggled as she slapped my hand.

Our waiter had come back with the receipt for Marlene to sign and as she did so, he asked us if he could say something. "Utt oh," I thought. Marlene and I looked at each other and then back to the waiter and said, "Yes, sure..."

He began by telling us that he didn't do this very often, but felt compelled to say something to the both of us. "I've observed the two of you throughout the night," he began, "And I must tell you, the way that you interact, the way that your faces light up when speaking to each other, the way that you touch, laugh, and talk, is heart warming. You know, I have worked here for thirty-seven years, and every now and again, I come across special people. The two of you together, are special. It has been nothing but my pleasure to have waited on you tonight and it gives me security to know that kindness does indeed, still exist out in the world. I wish you a good night and a blessed life together."

Marlene took my hand into hers and thanked our waiter for his kind words and excellent service. We stood and said our goodbyes and exited the restaurant, walking out into the warm July night air. "Wow, that was really nice," I said, as we walked hand in hand to the car.

"Michael, that was so nice and so much fun. It was a perfect dinner," Marlene added. "But, did you hear what the waiter said to us before we left?"

"Yes, the thing about us?" I replied.

"Yes that, but also the thing about kindness and how it was nice to know that it still existed in the world," she said, tucking her arm under mine and pulling me close to her.

"Yes, that was very nice of him," I said. "Why do youpoint that out?"

"I pointed it out because it was the exact thing that I said to you when you helped me out of the car in the parking lot tonight," she said as she stopped and stared at me. "Do you carry some kind of aura around you? Or angels that draw people to you?"

"Marlene, don't be silly, I'm just a regular guy who tries to treat people nicely and put a smile on their face," I replied.

"No Handsome, there is something special about you," she said as she lifted my sunglasses up and looked at my eyes. "Those eyes see something that the rest of us can't."

Marlene drew her long nails across my eyebrows and down my cheeks to my mouth. I gave them a light kiss as I felt the tingling sensation travel across my lips. "Mmm, I'm hungry," I grinned.

"For what? You just ate all of that food and then had cheesecake afterwards," Marlene replied in disbelief.

"I'm not talking about food..." I said, as I smiled and kissed her softly on the lips.

"Oh, wow...well...we better get going then..." she said in a shakey voice, as she quickly guided me to the car.

Marlene was in her seat and the engine came alive before I ever buckled my seatbelt. She didn't put the roof down, rev the engine, or put her purse into the back seat. She threw the Mustang into reverse, backed out of the parking space, and before I knew it, we were out of the parking lot and on the road back home. Her hand rubbed and squeezed my thigh, sliding it up to feel the buldge in my pants as we drove home. It wasn't long before the Mustang eased into my driveway with a low growl. Marlene turned off the ignition and opened her door. She was out of her seat and reaching into the back seat for something. I was out of the car as she came around and grabbed me, guiding me to the front steps. As I climbed the steps and pulled my keys out to open the door, Marlene asked, "Is it alright if I stay tonight?"

"Sure," I answered with a big smile.

"Good, because I brought a night bag with stuff to change into," she said with a giggle.

As we entered through the door, Misty greeted me from the front and Marlene greeted me from the back, as I bent over to give Misty a scratch on her head. Marlene grabbed me around the waist and ground herself into my ass. I straightened up and her hands dropped down to my hard cock and pulled me back into her. I groaned as she humped against my ass and her hands played with my cock.

"Why don't you let Misty out while I go back to freshen up in the bathroom," she whispered in my ear, with a warm, seductive breath that sent chills through my body.

"C'mon, Misty-girl," I said in a rapid breath, and the both of us raced for the back door.

Marlene went into the bathroom as I impatiently waited for Misty to do her business. Misty was in no hurry as she meandered around the yard, sniffing and looking for just the right place to go. "C'mon girl," I said, "I don't have all night." It was ten minutes before Misty pounced up the steps to the deck and ran to the door. It was time for her bone and she knew it. "You could have had it five minutes ago goofy, if you didn't take so long," I said to her as we made our way over to the kitchen cabinet to retreive a bone. She gently took the bone in her mouth and raced back to the bedroom where she would spend the rest of the night. Marlene was already in the bedroom as I approached. "Don't you come in here yet, Handsome... I'm doing something." I heard the rustle of a bag and the sound of a zipper closing what I guessed was her nightbag. I decided to go into the bathroom to freshen up a bit too. After brushing my teeth and rinsing off my face, I toweled off and stepped into the hallway.

"Can I come in yet?" I asked.

"Uh, yeah, just give me one more second," Marlene said in a hurried tone.

I heard the bed creaking and the pillows being fluffed before she finally said, "OK, Handsome, you can come in now."

I entered the bedroom and walked immediately to the bed. I felt the bed and after coming up empty, asked, "Hey, where are you, Sweetheart?"

Marlene's voice came from the foot of the bed as she said, "Take your belt off, Michael."

"Huh?" I asked in surprise.

"Take it off," she said again.

I removed my belt from my waist and rolled it up, placeing it on my dresser. "Take your shirt off now," she instructed next. I did as she said and I proceeded to undo the buttons and pulled the shirt off and dropped it to the floor. "Very good," she said, "No need to waste anymore time by folding anything else. Remove your shoes and socks next." I sat on the bed and untied my shoes, throwing them aside.

"Marlene, please, do I have to..."

"Take them off, Michael. You're not going to lay naked with black socks on."

"Can't I put my white sweatsocks on instead?" I pleaded.

"Nope, take them off now, Handsome."

"Geez, you're no fun," I said as I began to remove my socks and throwing them aside with my shoes.

"Oh Michael, you don't know how fun I can be, but you're about to find out!"

My cock was already droolling in my pants, but after hearing that, the pre-cum seemed to be flowing freely in my pants. "Alright, take your pants off next, but leave that underwear on until I tell you to remove them." I unsnapped the button to my pants, slid down the zipper and dropped them to the floor, doing my best to step out of them. "Wo, sporting black tonight are we, Michael?" she said from the same distance. "Oh, it looks like you have a big problem there, Handsome. They are looking a little damp," she purred. "Now, slowly start pulling them down until I tell you to stop."

My cock was rock hard and dripping pre-cum as I began to pull down my underwear. The head appeared quickly and after an inch or two, Marlene ordered me to stop. "Oh Michael, he doesn't look very happy." She was prolonging my agony with her verbal orders. "That's quite a bit of pre-cum that you have accumulated, big boy. I hope that you're saving some for me."

"Oh, I imagine that there may be a bit left in there for you," I said with a grin.

"that's just what I wanted to hear, now drop them down a bit more."

I pushed my undies down along my shaft and as I dropped them beneath my balls, she told me to stop again. "Oh god, Marlene, please, you're killing me here," I whined.

"Oh, look at them, they are full and hanging low with all of the weight," she said with a moan. "Ok, you can take them the rest of the way off now."

I dropped them to the floor, stepped out of them and left them right there. She told me to put my hands behind my back and not to move them until she said so. I stood there in front of her with my hands behind me and my raging, leaking cock standing straight up at full attention.

I heard Marlene walk towards me and stop just in front of me. Her perfume radiated through my senses and my cock twitched. "Hmm, seems like someone is anticipating something," she said, kissing me softly on my lips without any other part of her body touching me. "Here's how this is going to work," she began, "I'm going to take your hands and bring them up to my shoulders and you're going to run them down my back, all the way down to my feet."

Marlene gently took my hands and placed them on her shoulders. I felt her soft, delicate skin and nothing else. I began to descend down her back and stopped at a thin neckline. "Keep going, Handsome," she ordered and my hands proceeded to slide onto a very slick, body hugging material. I arrived at the sexy small of her back which seemlessly led to her beautiful, round ass. My hands glided along the round cheeks to the underside, to the remarkable part, where her thighs met her ass. The material fit her body like a glove and I quite frankly didn't know how she managed to put whatever she was wearing on. I had to return my hands to the small of her back and run them down along the perfect roundness of her ass once again. I grabbed her ass and tried to pull her into me, but was scolded by Marlene as she raised her hands to my chest and pushed herself back. "You're being bad and you better watch yourself before you get punished." I continued down to her thighs and noticed that I hadn't come across a seam anywhere. the slick material continued down her thighs, to her sculptured calves where I ran into stirrups thatdropped down into her four inch, open toe shoes.

"Holy shit, Marlene, what do you have on?" I asked in a shaky voice.

"Stand up, Handsome, you're not finished." I stood back up, naked and sporting a painfully hard cock. Marlene once again, took my hands and placed them on her shoulders. "Give me your index fingers," she instructed next. She took my fingers and slowly drew them across her neckline until they finally arrived at the material at the very corner of her shoulders. She then gently began to slide them down along the edge of the material. My fingers kept dropping further, past the inside of her tits and continued plunging down until they met at a point which maybe was an inch above her naval. "Oh my good God in heaven," I whispered. Marlene wasn't done with me yet as she placed my flattened palms onto her hips and brought them up her sides, to her braless tits. Her nipples were straining through the thin , silky material and she cupped my hands over them and squeezed them tightly with her own hands as they remained over mine. "Oh Michael, that feels so good...squeeze them...Pinch them hard. Oh God, you are making me so wet...more, more, yes..." She let out a slight gasp and lifted my hands up to her neck where I found a one inch collar surrounding her throat.

"Oh my god, Marlene, you are so sexy, you are so beautiful, you are perfect," I moaned as my hands trembled around the collar. My entire body was shaking as she told me to put my hands behind my back again because there was one more thing, and it was her turn to show me.

I took my trembling hands and placed them behind my back, clasping them tightly together. Marlene's warm hand grasped my cock and it jerked in her hand. "Oh, I like when he gets that excited," she said as she stepped close to me. I felt her thighs widen against me and she pulled my stiff shaft downwards. she stroked it a couple of times before I felt the head rub against the warm wet lips of her exposed pussy. "Jesus H. Christ," I moaned as I felt Marlene slide the head of my cock up and down the length of her slit, as she slipped it in deeper with each pass. She began to groan and placed her one hand on my shoulder for support. She brought my cock up to her clit and rubbed it aggressively against the sensitive nub. "Oh Michael, make me come...I'm going...to...come" she rubbed my head faster across her clit, down along her slit, and returned back up where she attempted to finish herself off with my raging prick grinding against her swollen clit. "Oh Jesus, yes, yes, shit...I'm right...there...yes, yes..." Marlene released my cock from her grip and flung her arms around my neck as she pulled herself into me for support as her legs weakened beneath her. She kissed me deeply and passionately. Our tongues danced and played in each other's mouths and I reached around and grabbed her silky ass and pulled her harder into me. She groaned in my mouth as she began to grind her pussy over my dick and onto my pelvis. I aided her by pulling her up and down against me and I felt her ass cheeks tighten as she came hard, not letting go of my tongue in her mouth. "Oh my god, Michael, you make me crazy..," she said gasping in my mouth.

She finally ended our kiss and stepped back, taking my hands and bringing them up to her stiff nipples and said, "I'm wearing a plunging V-neck, crotchless, leopard print bodysuit. The heels are leopard print too. Surprise!"

"My God, Marlene, you are unbelievable. You did all of this just for me tonight?"

"Yes, I did it for you and I loved every minute of it, but I'm not finished yet."

"You're not?" I asked in surprise.

"Up on the bed, Handsome," she said as she backed me against the mattress and pushed me back onto it. "Lay yourself in the middle, but don't put your head up onto the pillows. I want you to lie there and relax."

I shimmied myself up towards the head of the bed, making sure that my head was beneath the pillows. I felt the mattress dip down and creek as Marlene knelt onto it and straddle my chest. The silky material of the Leopard bodysuit pressed against my sides and the heels of her shoes pressed into my thighs. The sensation of the material raced through the nerves of my entire body and I thrust my hips upwards as a signal that I wanted and needed some kind of release. Marlene pressed her ass down into me, forcing me back into the bed. She reached behind her and grasped my throbbing dick and stroked it softly. "Easy big boy, you'll get your turn eventually, but first, I have something else planned." She released my cock and I moaned in frustration.

"Marlene, please..." I groaned as I thrust my hips up again.

She leaned forward and kissed me softly, while taking hold of my left hand. She brought it up under the pillow and I felt a soft cuff wrap around it and the sound of velcro tightly secure it. I bucked my hips upward again as the excitement of being tied to the bed post sent electrical pulses of stimulation throughout my body. She took my right hand and repeated the same action, securing it tightly with the soft velcro cuffs. I could feel her body extending over me as she gave both of my wrists a tug to check that they were indeed secure and therefore rendering me helpless. I raised my head up and kissed the exposed part of her belly between the plunging neckline of her bodysuit. "Hey you," she said as she grabbed the back of my head and held it up for me as I sucked on the softness of her skin. She sat back onto my stomach, breaking the connection of lips and skin with a moist sucking sound echoing in my head as it fell back into the bed.