A love life renewed..(For MissTaken)

Roland Gilliad

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ooc: This is a Private thread between me and misstaken, at her request. We might bring in people later, If she so wishes it. *Winks at her*

But for now, it is just us two. and I shall lead us off..

IC:

*As the old Chevy pulled into the driveway of their home, James smiled over at Sylvie, His lovely wife...after a family emergency had broken up the mood of the party...they had gotten the eggs, and come home together...with no more secrets between them, James kissed her in a gentle, romantic way, his eyes dancing with inner excitement*

Shall we go inside love? Or are you already in that mood of yours...

*he winked, slightly teasingly at his wife, who without surprise, giggled at his bluntness....thier passions had been renewed by chance alone, and james thanked whatever little gods existed for that...*
 
OOC: Thank you, Roland. For anyone who didn't follow the party, Sylvie is 35, long red hair, often kept in a pony tail, 5'5" and a bit fleshy at 150 lbs. She is housewife extraordinaire and mother of the year in a boring and dull marraige. Her relationship with James took a sudden turn towards the high end of awakening after having attended a swinger's party.

I did modify her character a bit, hope no one minds.

IC: Still breathless after having so brazenly given him the best head he had ever remembered, she flushed at the question.

In the house, she knew there were three children raising hell and probably very busy. Not looking forward to the onslaught of three preteen boys and desperately wanting to be alone with her husband, Sylvie blushed.

"Remember when we were in college?" Her hand stroked his thigh.

They had met as Freshmen at the local university.

She winked at James, "Do you remember what we used to do when our roommates stayed on campus for the weekend?"

She leaned into his arms and began kissing his neck as her hand roamed over his firm thigh. Her mouth was wet and hot against his flesh. Her lips slipped to his ear and she whispered,


"James, I feel like a teenager again. Let's go....."

Her hand travelled up his thigh to his groin. She flushed as she felt his cock hard against the palm of her hand.

Feeling herself, still damp from the activities at the party, she nearly gasped,

"Please, luv."
 
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